Tuesday, 23 August 2011

The day we found leche merengada.

Festa major in Tamariu. It remains a mystery to me why public parties in villages and small towns in Spain
have such horrific music.

Leche merengada. I was craving this since before the holiday. I found it on almost the last day of the holiday.

We went right to the top of the water tower in Palafrugell.
View from the water tower.

Made us feel a bit wobbly.

Phil's teeth smell good.
Friendly lawyer.


After a few beers.

Lift from the street.

"Condom" bakery.

There's room for improvement on Palafrugell's graffiti art.

Testing colours for street walls.

Maybe they would hire me?
Awesome logo.

Sign for when people still used public phones.

Guecco!

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