Date night

We are so lucky that we've replicated in Almuñécar one of the nicest parts of our life in Bexley - having an aunt and uncle and cousins nearby, making all the logistics of life a bit simpler. Jess had been insisting for a week that Piers and I leave the kids with her and go to one of the nicer restaurants in town, Casa La Parra. We finally got there on Friday night and ate outside on the rooftop deck. Eventually it filled up - closer to 10p - but for nearly an hour we were basically alone watching the city settle into dusk and then dark. It's a beautiful place for an evening drink, if you are ready to climb the four flights of stairs inside the restaurant to get up there.