Sunday morning

This photo was taken by my sister, Isabel, this Sunday morning when we went for a walk in Granada. My brother and his little granddaughter, Vera, also came with us.
My brother knows the city very well and he is a good walker, so he chose the route. He took us through a labyrinth of narrow streets and slopes full of steps and stairs in a little-known old neighbourhood of Granada. It really was an incredible tour of the city since Vera was in her pram and we had to carry her as if she were a Saint in a Holy Week procession.
 But we had a great morning. We laughed and shared very good moments.
   In the extra you can see the wonderful views of the Albaicín that we enjoyed and how much Vera seemed to like them, especially she loved the sound of all the bells ringing in the church towers when they struck twelve.