Summer Holiday/Spain Day 2 Dinner with Bob and family.
The dining room was busy, but a small figure came hurtling across and grabbed my hand. "We saved you a place," Molly said. She looked really cute, with a ribbon in her hair, a frilly top and a matching short skirt. She led me to a corner table where Bob, Mary and Harry were sitting.
"Good timing," Bob said. "We only just got here ourselves."
I told them that I had spent the day ether on the beach or by the pool (I saw no reason to mention the girls). They told me that they had been to visit a relative who lived in the hills behind the town. Bob had a hired car which he was keeping for the whole holiday and suggested that I might like to join them on a visit to a different beach the next day.
Although she had been pleased to see me, Molly was clearly tired and she and Harry kept squabbling. In the end, Mary took them up to bed, leaving Bob and me to prop up the bar. "Lots of naked kids on the beach were there," he said with a grin. I assured him that there were and told him about the toddlers sex game. "Pretty normal round here, as you will find out," he said, draining his pint. "I'll give you a call in the morning," he said, yawning.
What do you do?
Looks like it might be an early start tomorrow so I'll get an early night