Here we are in Ibiza again for our summer sojourn whilst the Big d digs up Waterloo.
We’ve settled in well already. Turned gran-gran’s house upside down, broken the obligatory trinket that wasn’t moved out of arms reach and realised that we so don’t need pretty much any of the clothes that the Big m packed as so far we’ve worn our birthday suits and not much else.
Today we spent the majority of the day in the water. I’ve already mastered the art of roly polying into the pool from the ladder
Inigo is also jumping off the ladder into the pool – hopefully that will be tomorrow’s movie.