Park, Park, Park & Park

They stopped by the office after rummaging through vintage clothes in the East End of London.

We're in town with Inigi and Idoia, seeing bands, cannons, churches, etc- All Basque.

To the beach, through the streets of Getaria, down the coast from San Sebastian.

C and Laia up late on the plaza.

Off to the Basque Region the next day.

Totem, a bar down the beach, has swings for seats. We stopped for a coke on the way back from a hike up the bluffs.

A day of surfing on their own.

We walked three miles along the beach and through the woods to reach this place.   Once there, we devoured barnacles, goat, fish, steak and razor clams. Washed down with coke, beer and regional white wine. And then grandma's chocolate cake, cheese and honey and coffees for the walk back.

After a day of surfing, but before we go out for tapas... Jack and Flo joining us for the week.

Leaving Portsmouth, with the HMS Iron Duke in the background.