As you probably know from my previous posts that I have been to Mallorca, an island I visited 32 years ago and always wanted to return, for some reason I never did, until now, I had such a fantastic holiday, I didn't want to come home, it was just what I needed, a nice peaceful relaxing holiday, with great food, drink, company and not forgetting the hotel, such a great place.

I used to love flying, but I had a bad flight to Turkey way back in 2007 and this made me a bit of a nervous flyer. One thing I do love to do in a flight is watch the clouds, as strange as it sounds I find it soothing and it takes my mind off things. Not only was I a nervous flyer, but a bit of extra anxiety on the flight to Mallorca was that I was flying on a Boeing 737-Max 8, now anyone who knows, these planes didn't have the best start, especially with the M-CAS system which caused a couple of crashes, the planes also got grounded for a while to sort out issues with them (if memory serves me right), so in reality I think they could now be the safest plane to fly in now.

After our visit to Cuevas Del Drach, we had a bit of time and decided to have a walk into Porto Cristo, a place I had been to before, but was only a flying visit, so it was lovely to have a little explore around the town.

If you check out my previous posts, you will see that I had a little tour of the beautiful island of Mallorca, from our trip to Sa Calobra, we got on a boat that took us through to Port De Soller and then a tram up to the town of Soller.

While in Mallorca I had a little tour of the island, it was an all day tour where the coach picked us up at 8am and we didn't get back until after 6pm, the tour consisted of the first visit to Lluc Monastery, this was a beautiful place where I tried a couple of local pies and cakes.

While I was away, I decided to visit the Cuevas Del Drach, but rather than use the rep to go on the trip, I decided to try public transport in another country for the first time, I do fine it a bit daunting, anyhow it took a while to find the bus stop, once we found it, we waited for bus 424, stood around 20 minutes and our bus turned up and drove straight passed, I'm thinking to myself "what the hell happened there?", the I realised, I'd not stuck my hand out to tell the driver I wanted to that bus, so we decided to go the following day as if we had got the later bus, the caves would have been well and truly busy.