First eats in Madrid

 We happen upon a lovely little spot in the literary quarter on our first night. Feels magical. Who needs a menu. It’s just what’s fresh. We’re very excited about being in Madrid. 

Quiet place. Dog sleeping under barstool. Soft, soft, piano, jazz playing, while slow passersby  by wander through the streets. 









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