Frank has his 75th birthday, on the15th August.
He was looking fit and prime.
We weathered through the wet Santa Maria heat.
Drinking beer!
Nadur had it's feast the month before, and was bigger and better than everywhere else as always.
The Med was glistening and as busy as hell.
Too hot to even go swimming.
I headed on back to London Gatwick then stayed at Heathrow. Then I took the slow-plane to Charles De Gaul
- but we had great maritime views, before rushing on to Chad.
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