Indoors and out

The forecast was a bit mixed but blimey it felt the hottest day so far, probably as the wind had dropped. I had to regularly seek out shade and swims. And, following the strict system we have adopted (sistema estricto) it was my turn to rustle up lunch. A tour de force or errr ‘tour de force’ as they say here. With acento español.
And later I popped to the neighbourhood bar, the delightfully named ‘Las Vegas’ to see if they were showing Serbia v Bolivia at fútbol. Cripes, no, it was England at rugger! Muy horrible.