The first morning on holiday is full of smugness; I was for once smiling, opening curtains and windows, the air is fresh and clean, you can hear cockerels and donkeys, and knowing that I was far from home, not having to work, Good Morning Mallorca! – okay so it was a little chilly and overcast, and 10 minutes later it started to rain, but I didn’t not panic, it wouldn’t last long, I hoped…

We spent the morning mooching around the villa and watched the rain fall, eek, but I still wasn’t worried. For lunch we ventured out to Pollenca – oh the roads are fun, they appear to be narrower than the car, well done Biggy for keeping the car in one piece. We walked up 365 steps – what a killer! – in the drizzle to look at a church covered in scaffolding, but the view was pretty great, then we stumbled back down to eat some lunch, whilst watching the rain.

mallorca day 2

After lunch we went for another little drive to Port de Pollenca, which was a very pretty little coastal town with a lot of ice cream on display. Snack time.

mallorca day 2

mallorca day 2

mallorca day 2

Then it was back to the villa, Golden Boy deserved and needed to use up some energy so him and Biggy went for a chilly swim, in the rain.

In the eve we went back to Port de Pollenca for a little walk and then dinner, Smalls had her second burger of the day and Golden Boy behaved wonderfully in the restaurant, and it stopped raining, wahoo.

mallorca day 2

mallorca day 2

Then home to bed.