Well why not, eh? Actually this wasn’t JUST because it was Wednesday. Remember when I renewed my residency card last month? Well it turned out that Peter hadn’t renewed his yet and, the last time he did, he was given some dodgy paper card that didn’t look official at all. So what with Brexit and all, and hearing stories about Brits being kicked out of various European countries (only allowed to return as short-stay visitors) I was worried that maybe Peter had been the victim of botched paperwork. So although it was a bit nervous-making it seemed best to bite the bullet and hope for the best. And phew! Seems the weird paper card was an interim thing for Brits while Brexit stuff was being sorted out and so Peter went through the process without a hitch. So on the way home we stopped for a celebratory glass of cava and a bit of jamón. Like you do.