The art of entertainment

The art of entertainment was the motto of today and it started in this fantastic theater-concert hall-cinema-nightclub El Kapitol, where one could get the impression that Spain's crisis isn't anymore.

The art of entertainment continued at this massive flee market El Rastro, where I saw this lovely lady playing the music box and showing me one of her tarot cards (I hope it wasn't the Death card!).

The art of entertainment didn't stop when E., C. and I went to the park. People were playing soothing music while we passed out under a tree...

My feet are still unhappy, my hair is a mass, don't know what to do about it.