Sunday Strollers

I went down to Juan's first thing to meet up with Jacqui et al for a Breakfast Club coffee. The proprietor seems less anti-dogs just now. Must have been feeling our absence in his pocket once the tourists have gone.

Then after a few hours of chilling and chatting and completing some crosswords, I returned home with the good intention of doing some work.

However, the afternoon and evening seem to have disappeared in a blur of Netflickery.

Not a bad way to spend it, really.

The mountains in the background are Morocco, very clear these past few days.