We are at the end of a week's holiday with four of our good friends (should have been six, but two were given absences of leave and sadly missed) in Salobreña, a small coastal town in Andalucia where two of our number had lived a couple of decades previously. It has been our second visit and has been very enjoyable. For our last supper together we had booked La Roka, a restaurant in the old town that sits high on a hill overlooking the modern town close to the sea. La Roka had been recommended by family and friends and we now understand why. There was is a terrace at the restaurant that is impressively perched above a near vertical drop to the plain below the old town and we had been fortunate enough to have bagged the prime table with the best views. Unfortunately, the wind was so strong that, at first, our tablecloth began flapping wildly leading to a discussion whether we should move inside, and then as the cutlery joined in we agreed that we should. Initially this was disappoin...
Too Old to Rock 'n' Roll, Too Young to Diet