Fuerteventura: III

The internet connection where I am staying is rather weak and inconsistent. Hit and miss. Still, better than none at all.

I drink copious amounts of fluid daily while I'm becoming acclimatized, viz. one, litre carton of Spanish orange juice - with bits; coffee; a litre of water; and, of course, Tanqueray and tonic-water, which, I imagine, doesn't count.

It is doubtless caused by lying on the beach in the sun, dehydration of a kind. I tend to get an insatiable thirst during the night, find that my glass is empty; then stumble over to the fridge for replenishment!

I haven't received any word from the airline regarding my mislaid mobile phone, as yet.