Back at the Seaside

We're staying on the beach for a couple of days - resort hotel where everyone else appears to be Russian. Usual mix of fat ladies in thongs, and large men with even larger bellies.

However, there was a good pool, a cocktail bar and miles of beach. 

The receptionist had clearly identified me as the old man of the group and upgraded us to the ground floor disabled access room - extra wide door, shower with a fold down seat and a raised Pedestal toilet - Linda almost needed a set of steps to climb on to the loo.

Hadn't realised it was Saturday, but the live band and cocktails at £3 each made for a lively evening.