A night of tapas made me happy. A day (full!) of TV and newspaper interviews made me tired but proud. Tonight: Iberian ham, patatas brava, tomato toast (um, greatest invention ever), wine. In bed. Reading The Goldfinch. Sleepy and the proud winner of the Crazy Eights championship.
Here, a picture of Annabelle knitting on Spain national tv. Tomorrow, a food tasting tour, Gaudi park. What can I say? We are loving Barcelona!