




There are lots of surfers even though the water has to be 5 Celsius. The only rain we have seen has been here, and it is only a cheepy-cheepy drizzle.
HoneyCrisp went out to make new friends and found a playful cupid that seemed friendly enough initially. Little did HC know, but the cupid already had a friend and tried to push HC into the river. Nora saved her, even though she is going through that phase of life with depression, wrinkling, bad smells and skin discoloration (HC, not Nora).





I, in the mean time, wanted to follow Dad's admonition that you can always survive anything if you have clean dry socks. We have been traveling for almost three weeks and the strange
thing about Spain is there are no laundromats. Everyone just looks at me with a blank stare when I ask, and try and send me to the tintoria (dry cleaners). The hotels all offer to send laundry out but it is 5-10 euros for a pair of socks. I finally got desperate and sent out 3 pair of socks, 3 undies, one shirt and two pair of pants. They did a lovely job and delivered it back to the room, tissue wrapped and in a basket. All for a mere $97.75. I am buying new stuff next time.

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