Monday in Tarragona.

The weather was a little mixed still fit for the beach but up and down. We set of in our wrongway round car. Being british we found the only queue of static trraffic on the iberian peninsula. Still look on the bright side I mastered first and second gear and am now safe up to 10mph. We lunched in a seaside cafe in a nice place called torredembarra. Tapas thing going on with squid as usual. Then on to tarragona. A small seaside town with over 30 roman ruins. This was bigger than barca in roman times. The cathedral was shut for refurb. We had a delish ice cream at a gelateria. Terriffic stuff. Back home cocktail at a seaside bar. Jean had some lemon and lime thing I had a safe sex on the beach (alcohol free). Tapas and then more tapas down the prom. Home and kip. Storm in the night.