Turia

We woke up to our Valencian blue skies again this morning. We helped Sinéad (son no 1’s partner) to open her Spanish bank account (when I say we it was mainly Mr P). We also took a stroll round the Monday clothes and household market.
Once we’d finished at the bank, we went for a walk in the Turia Gardens. Paella for lunch (we have an excellent local takeaway) and then after a rest we did some shopping and went round some of the Ruzafa vintage shops. Son no 1 found an excellent designer shirt. It’s dark here now by about 6.45pm as our clocks also went back on Saturday.
We watched another film on Netflix tonight. Decidedly cheerier than A Man Called Otto.