Oh, and this fishing boat probably brought in my lunch the other day

Today we forgot about siesta.

In the first time in a long time, The Mister and I, rookies that we are, attempted to run a few errands between the hours of 2 and 5.

Of course, that got shut down right away.

So instead, we walked to the beach, and found some swings on a wooden swingset that's a little creaky with the salt water. We swung, and looked at the clouds floating overhead, and guessed what they looked like.  I definitely saw a werewolf howling at the moon, but The Mister heard that and just started cracking Twilight jokes. Punk.

It occurred to us that yesterday marked the completion of our first two months in Málaga. What a wacky, wild ride it's been so far.

And, as always, more to come!