We're home, back in Spain. Flight was OK, good in fact, and we are staggering around fairly jetlagged, but good.
Love my local corner store, we had popets, baby octopus, with stuffed squid heads and ailloli for lunch.
cold beer for the man.
Going to the local bar for dinner.
Can't decide if unpacking is more like Christmas or a chore. We bring stuff back so that is fun, but there is no surprise, and there is the putting it back.....
Off to walk his Chuckiness. You shoulda heard him whining in the airport to get out of the box.
Like a cat in heat.