Wednesday: started with coffee from the pump, a solid hour of practice, then an almost completely flat 5km run out of town and back nearer the water to the imposing Valverde information centre for the lake. Red earth, endless olive trees, vast blue sky, distant silver water …
Seafood fritada again for lunch which turned out to be immense as I, by mistake or default, ordered the full not the half portion of yesterday.
Sat out in the warm afternoon sun reading Nostromo by Joseph Conrad: enthralling …
Thursday: whiled away the day with practice, lunch of tapas, reading, thinking vaguely about packing up in the morning …
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