We drove to the very chic Ronda this morning, starting off at a Moroccan Market. Cate and Joan found fabulous jewelry and I got a wicker grocery bag. Starving, we headed off for a late Spanish lunch. We seem to have gotten to the restaurant just in time as it soon filled up with loud Spaniards inhaling paella and wine (just like us!). After a delicious lunch (enjoyed especially by Carl, who ordered steak rather than fish and chips, per Steve's gentle coaxing), we had drinks and a tanning sesh on the beach. We stopped at the Mercadona for sangria supplies and a relaxing last night in the Costa del Sol.
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