No, not the miserable kind. The ‘blue’ I’m talking about is the tinge of my skin after today. It’s cold here! I think the weather fairies must be playing games with us because we haven’t had the same weather two days on the trot since we’ve been here. Yesterday in Barcelona it was boiling – and I’d gone in jeans and trainers ready for wind and possibly rain. This evening we went down to the seafront restaurant for dinner and I wore a cotton top and cropped trousers. I ended up having a hot chocolate to try to get my circulation going again – and I still look like a flippin’ smurf.
Still – last night. Making the most of it before we come back to grey old Blighty!