This is the spot...

on the bed on Christmas morning where my presents should be. However, they will not be there as my lovely husband has left them, along with my card in the house in Quesada and we are in the hotel in Granada. He realised what he had done when he was unpacking this afternoon, he had hidden them in the house and forgotten where he had put them, and he accuses me of being forgetful. So his presents, which I have brought with me, will get taken back home on Wednesday and when he finds mine we will open both sets.