Found the upstairs food court in Sarah’s Spanish David Jones.
She quite liked the look of these…
Why do they keep looking at me? I didn’t separate them from their families.
Saw this out the window, then went down to check it out. At a distance, it looks like people are recreating the least remembered scene with the best song in Mary Poppins.
Close up, they’re buying food to give to the birds.
What starts out as birdseed on the head soon becomes bird pop on the head. Just sayin’.
And what’s the deal with birdseed, anyway?
If you plant it or pour water on it, will birds grow? I don’t think so. Maybe call it bird food, so that you’re not disappointing the children.
I was told I had to try a Cortada, which is a sip of latte.
So gay.
A bit of oddball spotting in the neighborhood.
Too skinny by half.
Every time we go to the hotel, this guy is snoring in the doorway next door. Day or night. He must go to work after midnight.
The view from on the roof.
Our hotel is in an old building with some nice architectural features.
At the airport.
One of the cafes in the departure lounge is selling these.
And check out the prices!!!
From 169€ to 1250€!!!
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