Picasso

A wee turn around the Musee Picasso.
We mutually decided he was an incredible artist but all preferred when his art looked real and less of the ol’ surreal malarkey. Our art musings disintegrated into a game of WTF. We very inappropriately tried to guess what the f*** some of the pictures were supposed to depict. Much more fun. Modern art lost a bit on us. Silly Pablo he was talented and he did rock a Breton top.

Lunch by the amphitheatre
Siesta
Dinner at Pez Lola oooft. The best Red shrimp risotto! The best risotto any of us had ever tasted. Like wise the guacamole with shrimp omelette. Amazing!
Ice creams mandatory as was our nightly drunken stroll. Such a wonderful buzz about the city even on a Monday night.