We had a late lunch and then a wander around the old town, nominally checking the walk-in rates for car hire, but really just exploring the area. Brett was surprised how much the place came alive after five o’clock when siesta finished. We stopped off in a little boutique (which advertised over twenty different styles of men’s white shirt for sale) so that Brett could buy a couple of new ones neither of which, in the end, were white. There seem to be a lot of British-owned businesses here, although thankfully they are blended into the town, rather than being obnoxious Brit’s abroad. None of the ‘little bit of
When we got back I spent twenty minutes in the hot tub to relax before having a shower ready for dinner.
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