Then, of course, we had to walk the mile for bread. Got a rustic loaf this time, plus some other stuff (queso y mermelada, see below). Met the panadero, who is from near Tours, but I was too shy to take his photo. Maybe next time. Want to see the inside of the bread, Mimi?
Still have no sheets. The ones at Walmart were polyester. El sr. J. wants decent sheets for the first time in our lives, so we'll have to go to Sears or Liverpool, the high end stores here.
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