After much unhappiness - and scratched up hands (Naomi's..) Sophie (the ships cat) is feeling pretty chipper. Last evening while motor/sailing to Mallorca, Sophie discovered all the moths that decided to get a lift, on the deck - all of a sudden the elderly cat became a kitten again and began jumping, running and chasing moths....in the dark...while we were moving....and she refused to come inside. Sophie although cute, is not too athletic nor agile. She went from a cat in distress to a kitten in a matter of days...what sailing in the Med can accomplish! oh, and no she did not fall in the water - yet.
Naomi, my niece, left us yesterday in Ibiza and flew to Rome, to spend a few days with her Dad and brother. Our last day together we spend on the beach and wearing pirate costumes, on the boat.
More about her trip later, when she sends us her blog.
Currently we are anchored in a small cala, on the southwest of Mallorca. There is a sandy beach at the end of the cove and we are surrounded by rock and million euro homes - quite a nice stop after our overnight journey.
More later, but here are some pics to view.
Mag and Sophie
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Sunrise over Ibiza and Naomi |
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Naomi |
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Formentara beach |
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The chef |
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Pirate Branko doing Sudoko |
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Anchored in Mallorca |
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San Jose, and Branko with his peppers |
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Fishing pier in Marrzone |
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