Sunday 29th September 2024
A
restless night and a bit of a sleep in. Around 1.00 pm Andrew decided it would
be a good idea to walk 2 kms to some Roman ruins (and 2 kms back in the hot
sun). You know, you’ve seen one Roman ruin … Boy, those old Romans loved their
concrete. Limping along, Flashy discovered a bar, as you do. This served
excellent beer and like most bars here, the beer is very cold. Fred would be very
happy.
We also ordered one anchovy tapas. It came out on a French style toasted baguette about a foot long, a little garlic pesto and eight large anchovy fillets. We were happy.
As
we were only half way home, we made it a bit further to Fino Bar, for a rest
stop for a vermut, oloroso sherry, a bottle of Alberino and some more tapas.
Then arriving at our apartment, we discovered that the restaurant directly
below us was open.
There
seems to be no rhyme nor reason as to who opens when and for how long. Perhaps
it is a Spanish mystery that we will never solve. They sure as hell don’t tell
anyone their opening hours! Be rude not to at least try their beers. So, we had
a refreshing drink and another snack and back upstairs to pack for tomorrow’s
trip to Dubai for Andrew and Oporto for Flashy.
Delicious cold Galician beer
Anchovy tapa
Another Alberino
Our crowded street on Sunday. Our apartment is right above baldy's head.
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