Breakfast on the terrace again this morning, it’s a hard life.
There is a roof which runs just below the southern edge of the terrace and every morning there has been a gull on it eyeing up the leftovers, they’re quite big close up with sharp looking beaks.This morning it was there as usual, and when the man sitting at the nearest table went to re-fill his coffee it hopped onto the rail then down onto the table and started helping itself. The lady on the next table looked a little alarmed so I got up to shoo it away but one of the waiters beat me to it, but not before several other guests took photos or videos with their phones.
John
PS: Off to Girona tomorrow morning to look at the market amongst other things. According to Yellow Pages there are 3 model shops there also!