Aya, Ayamonte

Senora B and me took the bendy bus into Ayamonte this morning to get away from the rigours of poolside life but mainly to do baccy run for Paw Broon who's had to resort to paying normal prices for his rollup fodder (have a nice time but hurry back,  I'm no paying them prices if I can help it)! 

It's a lovely wee toon with the narrow streets found in any fishing port anywhere in the world.  The shady streets were very welcome in the midday sun :-)