Busily Doing Nothing

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Last night we saved our legs and dined at the apartment.  The spag boll made up for in size what it lacked in flavour and the others had the good sense to pretend it was delicious.   A couple of bottles of Lidl's finest vino tinto (€2.19 a piece) washed it down and it was a very chilled evening.

As previously advertised, today was to be a rest day.  I suspect Plum was straining at the leash to get back in the hills but Nick and I have sore legs and needed a day doing nothing!  This was timely as I needed to do some work on my bike.  A series of unexplained punctures and a worrying bulge in the wall of the rear tyre indicated that some shopping was required.   Apart from buying and fitting the tyre and patching the blown tubes (a process that should have been simple but actually involved 2 more punctures and some very rude words) we did very little except have a coffee in the town centre then a leisurely lunch with couple of beers.  Even the arrival of a busking flamenco singer couldn't take the shine off things!

Virtually next door to our apartment is a small seafood bar/restaurant which seems mainly to cater for locals.  It's proximity, and prices that are pleasantly free of tourist tax, have won the day and we will head there for dinner in due course.  Tomorrow we may be treated to a lie-in while some overnight rain clears then I suppose we will have to get back on the sodding bikes. 

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  1. Anonymous18 March 2026 at 04:32

    A day of rest was clearly in order!

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