It was a long day, it started somewhere in the Bay of Biscay in thick fog and ended up with the chirping of crickets of 02:30 in the morning when we finally finished unloading the van. I think I might stay. The drive was arduous, stopping once at about an hour outside Santander, again an hour past Madrid for a worringly rustic lunch at 16:00 and then again before Granada where I took over the driving for the last 3 hours. We arrived at Castillo at 23:15 too late for my favourite restaurant Domingo´s but had a decent lenguado a la plancha and insalata mixte at Delphine´s.
This morning it was the bank, topping up the credit on my spanish mobile, and then some lunch on the beach. We´ll head back to the flat now to unpack the furniture and bring beauty to my flat.
