JR's cold had recovered enough to get up, take Archie out, then go into town. She had to really, as the new rain jacket she'd bought for Seville (and didn't need) had an inexplicable purple stain on the back, which was not there when she bought it. Horrors! However, the shop changed it, no question.

I had a bit of a lie in. It's quite tiring being up and out all day every day when on holiday. Archie and I then went for a walk. I had my duffle coat on - still not even warmish. But dry!

In the afternoon we all watched that No 1 Netflix film 'Baby Reindeer'... I had started to watch it ages ago, and gave up - excruciatingly awful. But I keep reading about how popular it is, and JR was keen to see it. We lasted into Episode Two before giving up. My Netflix subscription finishes tomorrow, but I don't see anything else I want to see.

Archie made himself comfy and dozed all afternoon. His wee pink lump is still there, but not bigger. The cone is still in evidence, sadly.

Suitcase still not unpacked. Tomorrow.