Evening all, sod the saus and chips, Mr N took me out for mexican (not tex-mex) so had had a couple of beers and mojitos and lovely food, no idea waht but I enjoyed it. The village is deserted, the restaurant (for want of a better Word) is a mish mash of different furniture, unpainted doors, huge extraction pipes running below the ceiling and it is so popular, really different, and the place was heaving, I was surprised to see so many Spanish there.