Maya and I usually returned home to our apartment for lunch. There is a reason the siesta is associated with Spain. It gets so hot there between 2pm and 5pm, it is tortuous to be in the streets. That is why we would return home, have a quick bite and practice the siesta. Maya, ever on the look out for good stuff, loved Jamon Serrano. As for me, I loved me some Schweppes Limon, very cold, in a long glass.
Calle Lope de Vega, Madrid, Spain. August 16, 2012.