Baked Sardine

Wednesday and M set off for his big ride - up Mount Teide. I did my normal run - hard to find a route that doesn’t involve huge climbs.
C and I went off to the CM pools but the weather clouded over. Slight worry about M as we didn’t hear from him at the 1/2 way point - surely the climb couldn’t have been that long?
In the end it turned out that it was a bit cold and damp and so he just pressed on.

In the evening the Carnival continued with the funeral of the Sardine and fireworks. Which, of course, involved everyone wearing fancy dress.