Briefly, oh, too briefly, to Formentera for a spot of sea and sun.
Now, this being, as it is, one of my Spring Jail-Breaks – it rained. Full on thunder and lightning storms. Of course.
But when the sun was out – oh, that blue!
So Formentera, then, featuring Rosita the pink push-bike, a touch of Ibiza and more Rioja than you can shake a bally maraca at.
Line up the nag champ, sangria and Cafe del Mar and we’re good to go