You might not see much beach tonight but it is fri**ing beautful. The waves crashing in, the German fisherman imagining he might catch something with all the technology etc. I just spent twenty amazing minutes including my conversation with him, just doing the Arillas waves. Believe me it seriously beats vodka frappe (which I am doing now.)
I think I may well be back on my bench before the night is over. Phil is a seriously happy and lucky man.