The site slowly comes to life. Church bells, birds and the clatter of last night’s wine bottles being
dumped into the recycle bin, brings the tin-tenters to the dawn of a new day.
No need to rush to the showers because there are plenty of them to go round and the hot water never runs out!!
What to do with our day?
Well there is the on going boules tournament.
Just look at the location of the court!
Then the highly technical scoring system.
A bite of lunch then off to explore.
After a coffee at a beach bar, it’s back home for a read and a snooze before making preparations for tonight’s barbecue.
dumped into the recycle bin, brings the tin-tenters to the dawn of a new day.
No need to rush to the showers because there are plenty of them to go round and the hot water never runs out!!
What to do with our day?
Well there is the on going boules tournament.
Then the highly technical scoring system.
As the sun begins to slowly sink behind the mountains and the wine 
slowly sinks into our systems, there are loud multi- lingual conversations going on all around us as we and our neighbours suddenly become the best of friends. Fernando tells us about his home close to the Portuguese border, Ellen and Rudi from the Netherlands tell of their motorhoming adventures in the Morocco and Louis the French guy opposite, reminds us to wear our crash helmets when we go out.
slowly sinks into our systems, there are loud multi- lingual conversations going on all around us as we and our neighbours suddenly become the best of friends. Fernando tells us about his home close to the Portuguese border, Ellen and Rudi from the Netherlands tell of their motorhoming adventures in the Morocco and Louis the French guy opposite, reminds us to wear our crash helmets when we go out. 
I love that sky!
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