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Ohhhh the seafood was a dream! The wood fired Dorado, the fresh figs, the squid with ink, the perfect spaghetti. We completely lost all track of time.
We walked down the windy coastal highway from our house to the village Estellencs on Mallorca and grabbed a table on the patio at Montimar. We soaked into a long dinner only to find ourselves in pitch black and no taxi in the village. And it's getting embarrassing - this isn't the first time this has happened, maybe not even the second :) The sweet owner saved the day. We relaxed with desert until they closed up for the night and she gave us a lift home on her way. I'm just in love with this island.