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Back home,mits so hot but it was breezy on the beach holiday and the waves were huge which meant that I just sat and looked at them, Mr N cavorted amongst them. Lunch eat very nice, we had tapas and wine and beer, m rather jolly occasion. Then home at last, i am shattered , so Mr N decides he has lost his keys so much as I want to sleep i am under the furniture,,under the cars head first in beach basket and towels, ah then he remembers he left them in his safe, grrrrr. Hija's gone to Blue Marlin a famous daytime and expensive club, I am now on bed waiting for load of towels to finishing washing.