Along the river.
The Torre del Oro (Tower of Gold).
Streets somewhere near our hotel.
Birdie, birdie, in the sky, why did you do that on my eye...
Buildings.
Streets.
Hospital de los Venerables.
Like seemingly all things Spanish, there was a chapel in the Hospital de los Venerables.
There was a guided tour.
And another courtyard.
Outside.
An old Studebaker ad.
We stopped for a pastry.
And ate dinner at a restaurant called Modesto.
Started with some form of sea snails.
Yana had clams and mushrooms.
I had fried whiting.