Dinging in Madrid
I’m sitting here slightly getting drunk, but nobody minds and me neither.
I’m dining here next to Plaza Mayor in Madrid (Spain btw), like a good tourist I am. I know there are more kinky places, but with 30 degrees outside one stops bothering looking.. Yes, I did actually check a few places.
I’m drinking here a Cerveza, it might have been the 3rd one already. Dining at an Argentinian place, also 3rd time, next to Plaza major, going Calle del Toledo. I did enjoy something I actually rarely order: some kind of steak. It was really tasty. Now you hate me right? You vegetarians! Oh, that’s OK..
I’m sweating.. Today I noticed the salt of my sweat is making white lines on my black polo. Weird I thought, but lesson learned: don’t wear black in hot places.
Maybe I should ask for the bill as they are running out of space on their terrasse.