After the bit of rain we had at the weekend, it looks to be a more promising week. I’ve got the washing done ready to hang out and my roller ready to get on with painting the garden walls.
Strangely, it doesn’t feel that warm but then 22 degrees would be considered a good day when we lived in England. Obviously the old bones have become acclimatised to the Spanish climate and are looking forward to the July and August temperatures.
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