Monday, 22 August 2011

All that's expected from a beach holiday except mosquitos.

Double exposure photo on the plane to my holiday.
The generous hosts.

June and Ricardo came for a couple of nights. En familia.

You can pretend to have your own little island in La Costa Brava.

Calella de Palafrugell at dusk.

Pulling with all his little might.

One of the firsts swims in the sea. Here we're celebrating that the water's so fresh and the sun is so bright and the company's so good.

Bored little, fat, short legged dog.

Requeteguapos

My parents' favourite spot on the beach.

Nomnomnom.

Fancy sign.

Do a little dance.

Sista.

Great salsa partner.
Enjoying the (almost) full moon.

Mini golf! Phil was the winner!
Mini golf font.

Walking back home to not feel so fat.

Siesta with dada.
Well organised beach.
Beautiful Costa Brava!
Pretending to be photographed by the Sartorialist. (But the photo is really by Phil).
Exhaustion.
Amongst the long grass.
Fluffy grass.
Feeling integrated with the surroundings.
Flowerhat.
Plant vandalism.
Becoming one with nature.
Finding a cool spot.
Beach outfits.
Calella by night.

Doesn't really look like Phil trusts the waiter serving us "cremat". Looks perfectly safe to me.

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