The worst thing was that when we had a week of rain and cool temps in Lanzarote one year people who had been there the week before kept telling us how hot it had been for them a few days ago, and staff in restaurants kept saying how the Island had enjoyed really long heatwave until we arrived.
I did try to keep a stiff upper lip and keep smiling.
Please help! (grandchild being locked in bedroom)
Sometimes it’s just the small things that press the bruise isn’t it? 😢


