Usual routine. The class is shortened for reasons beyond my understanding. I buy my train ticket back to Málaga. The theatre festival starts. We miss the parade of people dressed as Frida Kahlo, fortunately they had gone inside once we got going after J's fishy meal (delicious) but we caught this duo as we had a post dinner stroll. J had cooked delicious fish, green beans, salad and mash. Impressed. We also get tickets for the weekend.
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