Finally chilling lapping up the sunshine on the balcony.
At man airport self print ticket did not scan at the security queue. Incompetent woman tried to send me away refusing to believe me she could process me manually with passport I'd. 20 mind and manager call later I join the back of the 45 min queue. Just board plane as doors closing.
At Girona get given wreck with 45kms. Swapped for best they have with 'only' 32kms. Bloody thing slips clutch at the top of the mountain motorway once I ended up in franca.
Still, now nice and sunny so starting to chill. I just hope the jalopy makes it back to Spain on Saturday!
How's the weather in blighty?
