A perfect Madrid Sunday...

V. and I motivated ourselves enough to meet at Callao by 12:30. She bought me breakfast at a coffee house. We went to the bookstore and examined Spanish grammar books. A walk to Plz. Mayor, where I was talked into a 10 minute back message by a small Asian lady. Two of our friends passed by and we all talked. V. and I headed for the backstreets of La Latina and all the tapa bars were packed full. We found a place to sit and had the best 
potato, egg, pepper, jamon mixta and a couple of small beers.

We then decided to see what was playing at the movies, where we bought tickets for George Cloony's new movie Michael Clayton (excellent). Before the start though we treated ourselves to churros and thick chocolate. Yummy.

After the film we went back to the Churros place to find the bags we accidentally left there were turned in and we retrieved. Whew.

Finished with a glass of red wine and a chorizo tapa at a little warm wine bar.

And that, my friends, is a perfect Madrid afternoon.