The Rain In Spain . . .

. . . fell mainly in Barcelona this morning as we struggled to get out and into a taxi to the hospital in a torrential downpour. It was a favourable review by the doctor by still another two weeks plus in the same plaster . . . Dd will fill you in more, no doubt.

Then to the social security processing office, then to the chemists to by a heel for the plaster and a sandwich at our local book shop-cafe before I get ready to coach into Chile in an hour. I prefer morning sessions. But time differences have to be respected!