Kristina and I set off yesterday from Atlanta, which still feels like today with the time difference. Jet lag. We watched Chef on the fight – highly recommend. In Madrid, I was still feeling the effects of my ambien and felt like I had just gotten off a cruise ship. After a little over hour flight to Mallorca and a weird car rental experience, Kristina and I arrived at our Villa for the week outside Font De Sal Cala. We enjoyed a late lunch on the waterfront at Cafe Noah. A surprising mix of seafood, asian and italian that somehow really worked. What comes after an over indulgent meal, gelato of course. After a quick swim and we unpacked and settled into our room. Up next dinner and drinks on the veranda. It may be 80 degrees in a house with no air conditioning, but life is good, really good.