Hit the road around 8 for short drive (2 hours) to Fuente de Piedra and the campsite Tom Waits (Ol’ 55 hit the spot), then Bill Evans and Tony Bennett giving a masterclass on standards.
Got to Fuente de Piedra where I rented a mini-bungalow in the campsite on the edge of town for 3 nights. Welcomed by the frenzied twittering of Goldfinches and Serins. Fish fritada in the adjoining restaurant then off round the lake which – surprise! – has shrunk dramatically compared to my last visit, maybe 4 years ago. Some Flamingos still here but a long way off.
Back at the bungalow it turned out that there was no hot water so they moved me next door, which turns out to have a bit more space.
It cooled down dramatically in the evening so I cranked up the heating and piled on the blankets for later.











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