Meanwhile in Puerto Mazarrón…..

Frankia easily managed the run downhill from 1000 metres to sea level, having coffee breaks along the way at Puerto Lumbreras and at Lorca. 

I arrived at Casa Davison as the pool cover came off and olives were served by the housemaid (thanks Margaret 😋)

Deryck and I sorted out a small problem with the vegetation pump, then had another glass of wine to discuss the latest erection (behave Margaret) and up she goes….

The exciting part of the day for me, I had the keys for the apartment I will be taking over in SeptemberWith it’s own private roof terrace

Frankia was unloaded and had a new resting place for tonightand the weekend checks in Casa Cliff can begin …..