Maggie turned up back in Culebrón yesterday afternoon. Back home for the summer. In time to recover and get comfy in front of the telly tonight to see Casillas and the boys go all the way in the footie.
She was keen to prove to herself that she was back in Alicante. She started with some wine (very little wine in Salamanca province, lots in Alicante) and we also popped down to paddle in the Med at Santa Pola (they make do with the River Agueda in Ciudad Rodrigo). Local sausage for tea tonight I suspect.