Sa Bruta, the Roof of Paguera

Peguera at its prettiest, i.e. from a slight distance.

The water is still a bit too cold to actually go swimming (although Conor has braved it once and lives to tell the tale) so we're trying to get our exercise in other ways. Yesterday we went walking up to Sa Bruta, the small mountain behind Paguera. It's quite a bit higher than the walk we did to Camp de Mar but we cheated and drove half-way up since walking along a paved road isn't all that much fun. Even when you can gawk at other people's houses on the way. So we had a good head-start when we began at the end of the road:

The view from the highest house in town, our starting point.

The walk isn't too exciting really. There's a stone shed ruin and an old cistern on the way but the rest is pretty run-of-the-mill walking in the woods. The views however are spectacular at every turn.

The shed. Quite underwhelming.
Conor kept telling her to look at the trees. She went to sleep shortly after that. No comment.
Half-way up to the top. Paguera slowly reveals itself.
Almost at the top. Notice the little palm trees on the side. You rarely see these in the wild here.
There were a couple of precarious parts towards the top. But nothing team Papi & Small paw couldn't handle.
The whole bay with itty bitty Cala Fornells on the right.