We spent a couple of hours wandering round narrow streets, of course, all shops were shut, but that wasn't a bad thing.
We walked through squares, passed markets, and saw orange trees loaded with fruit. The town was much busier than Mahon, and seemed much more lived in. Many more tourists as well, because it's full of lovely architecture, like a smaller version of Barcelona. We went for a walk along the harbour, past the moored yachts, and found somewhere to have lunch.
Unfortunately, we thought we could just have a salad but when we were settled, discovered that they were only serving the "menu del dia", so we were forced to have a three course meal. Wasn't too much of a problem, but then a bottle of wine appeared as apparently each menu included half a bottle of wine each. Stuart was driving, so it was down to me. I put up a good effort, but did in fact leave about half a glass..... The meal was lovely, and my lemon sole was perfect.
After lunch we set off to drive back, but stopped off at the Naveta des Tudons, a prehistoric burial monument, just by the main road.
Got back in time to have a play with the newly installed wireless network, a nap, and then to eat at Smithy's bar up the road on the last night before he closed for then winter. Back in time to see Terry Wogan hosting Buzzcocks.
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