I am writing this from the most comfortable bed (except for my own of course) at The Pig on the Beach celebrating Mr B’s birthday. He is sipping on a Nespresso, reading the Sunday papers whilst I blog and drink tea. We are just taking it easy this morning as the weather is a bit rubbish but heading out to explore the local area and beach this afternoon. I won’t say much more about the hotel now as I’ll do a full blog post on it - after I have written up Morocco’s!
So much to do, so little time 


