We took the dinghy down to Espalmador the other night, lit a fire, and had a lovely time barbecueing some food on the beach. It felt really great to be away from people and civilisation, and the food tasted better than anything we'd eaten all summer - obviously we're both turning into hippies. On the way back to the marina we passed the taxi motorboat from Ibiza which, for some bizarre reason, had run into the end of the breakwater in Formentera, smashed open its hull, and the skipper was being helped into an ambulance.