A Day At A Time.

By ElCid

Jacaranda

I met sister Rosie in Marbella. She had some business to attend to and wanted a bit of moral support. While she did bits and bobs with banks and notarías, I sat in the shade of the Jacaranda trees in this charming square and enjoyed a very expensive coffee. Marbella prices, of course.

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