Wednesday

DAY 161

Monday 19 December 2011

The cleaning lady above our flat was going at it and so by 10 we were at it too, with attitude. Let's just say the walls were thin in all the Valencian apartments we'd stayed at and Don's was no exception. We caught up on emails, bought a few things from the Chinese Bazar below, painted some Christmas cards, then had a lunch of Pakistani spinach over vermicelli with garbanzo beans.
Later we called Dian's parents who reported they were "fair to middlin'," and after a light supper of mushroom soup and salad with yoghurt dressing, followed by some walnut cracking (don't ask), we retired.

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