Don't read too much into Beth's dreary weather remark. She's not used to the rain and we had a whole two hours of it yesterday. As for today and all the other days this week, our skies have looked like Steve's seascapes; blue, blue, blue (although I grant it has been the worst winter since 1954 and remains a bit blowy). The almond has all but finished and now it's the turn of the orange blossom. I'll look for a photo opportunity soon. Maybe tomorrow as we are thinking of going over to Calpe to look at the countryside north of the Sierra Bernia and at the fish restaurants on the sea front there.
Dad's 21st again on Tuesday. We may head up to Valencia for some real sight seeing or remain local. We'll see how tomorrow pans out first.
God bless, all.
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