Ah. It's late afternoon. It's pleasantly warm, and still. We just got back to the villa after a day out, possibly a drive into the hinterland, maybe somewhere 'cultural', maybe via a trip down to the beach.
The boys (late teens) are in the pool. Infinity, of course. 😂.
DH has pulled together snacks, tapas-y things, and drinks. I'm either in the pool, or sitting looking at the panoramic view of the boy, spread out below, book in hand.
We'll snack, and have a couple of drinks as the lights start to twinkle on, in Altea, down below.
The sun has set in bands of orange and red, as the stars begin to shine.
We'll shower, then head out for dinner, possibly down in Altea.
I hadn't realised how much I miss all this til now when a) we can't go, and b) are unlikely to be able to afford it any more.
Thanks, Covid; and thanks, Brexit.