
After a cosy evening in yesterday, today it was time for a long standing Christmas Day tradition of stopping in at a couple of my favourite old tapas bars for jamón and cava. Am still sniffling a little with my Christmas Cold (first one since 2019, after 4 negative covid tests I am assuming this is actually “just a cold”) but I really wanted to get out and move a bit. Got off to a late-ish start because I wanted to fit in a chair workout first, so by the time we got to Las Teresas it was jam packed. All tourists. So we popped around the corner to Casa Román and totally lucked out! There were a few large tables filled with Spanish families but “my” little table for two in front of the windows was free, so down we sat. And – bonus! – we had the option of having the window open.
It was lovely. I was so happy to be there after so long and everyone was so happy to see me again. Used to be I’d go there with my tapas tours a few times a week, and also stop in on “days off”. But since I had to stop working last summer I think I’ve only been once. Anyhow, realising it was going to be a “one stop” tapeo today, we settled in for a nice lunch. Afterwards it was a long slow hobble home, but worth it.
Definitely wasn’t open window weather here. But still pretty nice, well above freezing, grey (I have come to treasure that because glare punishes my eyes), a bit of the infamous “wintry mix” (a staple of the area) that passed off early and left little troves of glittery sleet in the shady areas.
We made the signature house loaded pizza and watched the Doctor Who Christmas special. And I did a fuckton of laundry. It’s my Zen.
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Laundry is good. Yes, it’s getting up to about 18º here midday so people continue eating outside. I prefer being next to an open window. As much for others as well as me, don’t want to pass on this whatever it is. Have turned into a mucus machine (ick). Peter hasn’t caught it (yet?).
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Definitely wasn’t open window weather here. But still pretty nice, well above freezing, grey (I have come to treasure that because glare punishes my eyes), a bit of the infamous “wintry mix” (a staple of the area) that passed off early and left little troves of glittery sleet in the shady areas.
We made the signature house loaded pizza and watched the Doctor Who Christmas special. And I did a fuckton of laundry. It’s my Zen.
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