We have the weekend off from our job of emptying out Iza's storage room filled from floor to ceiling with dusty boxes that were packed up over thirty years ago.
We took the opportunity to head east on the coast road and have a picnic by the sea.
It was another glorious day. This is a country that really forgets to have winter. The villages on the coast are filled with Northern Europeans, who like us have flown south to profit from the warm weather.