Well we didn’t go straight to the restaurant, first we went to Santo Tomás and walked next to the beach for a few km.

The view away from the sea was fantastic too.

We saw some girls dancing nude on the beach, but Gerhild was in a more reflective frame of mind

although she did take her shoes off on the way back.

We arrived at the restaurant at quarter past three, which is apparently OK.

We decided to walk around a bit after our splendid little meal, until my navigation system returned to normal. Ciutadella is a nice old town, but you do need to know where you are going.

Something to relieve the pain of a haircut. If only they’d had one of these in Birmingham.

A reminder to be good – would we be anything else?