Finally got to meet Jack

Today we breakfasted with the Prosser family, all of them, Jack is not a figment of Darren and Shelley's imagination, we finally got to meet him this morning, no schools means we were all together and Jack was desperate for all the things he wanted to do today, the pool, a ride on Dad's scooter and much more.


Cali was smiley as usual and we ate bacon and eggs on the patio, whilst Jack wore his new froggie armbands, then Darren delivered us to The Dark Lords for more bacon sandwiches, I chose to abstain as I can only managed one breakfast a day, My Beloved on the other hand could eat all day. Once again we ate outside on the patio, I love this sunshine living.


The Dark Lord eventually dropped us back at our villa and we lazed in the sun all afternoon, dipping in the pool to cool off regularly, My Beloved is now doing is exercises in the pool, although he doesn't like the fact he is not allowed to dive in, its backwards down the steps for that man, which takes him an age as he says the water is cold........ 28 degrees is not cold, especially when your frying in 30 plus.


We showered late on and Darren collected us ready for our evenings entertainment at The Mesogi Arms, there was a running buffet laid on and we feasted on prawns and mussels, salad and breads, coleslaw and tuna and cheese pate, mushrooms cooked in brandy and cream and that was just the starters, then it was marinaded ribs, and pork with apple, roast tatties and chicken, and marinaded ham, the meal was delicious but my favourites were the roasted tatties as they were a touch on the burnt side, just the way I like them.  All this was then followed by sliced fruits and Shelleys home made melt in your mouth brownies, ooooooow it was difficult to resist the brownies that sat on the table but two was enough, or maybe it was three, just little pieces, I was working on the assumption that the smaller the piece the less time it would spend on my hips.


The Belly dancer arrived and swivelled her hips, and she was beautiful, lithe bodied and I swear double jointed, your rib cage just isn't meant to move that way, she did try and drag me up, but I was having none of it, Elaine one of the bar maids did join her on the dance floor and the two of them strutted their stuff for all to see, then it was the men, Darren was dragged up first, then Gary the builder and his table of men, they danced very elegantly for men with two left feet and way to much alcohol.


We eventually rumbled home sometime after 12 and before sunup, who would know, but it was great to crawl into bed and collapse.