Fort Lauderdale to Chicago to New York to Madrid. Then the Metro to our apartment. An adorable Spanish guy who lives in Kenya, just back today, helped us in the quagmire of the Metro. After two hours, with back tracks we found our route and then our apartment. Met up with Twain and checked in. After an hour or so of "power napping" rallied for a trip to the market. Wonderful!! The bread department was amazing - a young lady kept bringing out trays of fresh breads. I bought several pastries and barra rustica. There were so many selections of olives, sausages, jambons and wines.
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