Just Sitting #5

A cloudy day! So a bit of shopping - sourcing the cheapest flip flops I could find while the dame fell for a pair of gold trainers with improbably fat soles. Let’s hope they get some use. Come late afternoon, I found myself with some spare time - and Arsenal v Chelsea just happened to be on. The bar had a few young local Spaniards and was pretty quiet when a nearby house started playing hideous shit instrumental music at full volume. It seems it belongs to some German who, having just bought the place, has taken exception to the bar across the road (indeed, the very one I was sitting in). He didn’t seem a popular figure amongst the clientele.