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Saturday 10th Jun 2006
Tonight gave us an opportunity to catch up on our sleep, most of us having had between 2 and 5 hours sleep the previous night. I actually woke up at something like half past six or something ridiculous like that, had a quick swim (hmmmm, a bit cold) and then went back to sleep again. Of course, no one witnessed this, and it became a bit of a running joke that I adamantly refused to enter the pool, although the parts of my legs below the knees often did, but hey . . . Again, going from left to right: that's one of these freaky, forbidden rooms in our house (I guess it used by the home owner, house keeper, cleaner and people like that), padlocked shut; that's Geoff and some kind of inflatable sheep affair that came with a stag kit that Richard had bought Rob; that's the sheep aimlessly drifting around the pool, letting the breeze take it where it will; that's the front door to our house; that next picture was taken quite soon after we arrived at some beach or another, me having climbed up this rope/mast affair; more pictures of the beach.
lots more pictures of beach . . . and that last one was taken at 21:56 that night, back at the house, and there's a cat at the top of the hedge, watching all the swifts (?!) zoom around the church. Some time during today we hired about nine (?!) bicycles from the tourist information, from a charming lady who became known as Morgan (as that's what it said across her chest).
So, later on, Geoff sniffed out amplified music from somewhere and these last three pictures show the results of our quest for the source of this noise. Lots of people, lots of free (and awful - 'Cotton Eye Joe'?!) music and stalls selling beer and food.

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