En Memoria.

A trip to Mercadal this morning to get some meds from the chemist (not hallucinagens as my gallery pics suggest) and to show phillistine other half said exhibition. He was predictably unimpressed, calling the AA (Addaia Artistas) "Ar*eholes Anonymous". It was worth popping in though as I got to speak to a couple of tourists who'd wandered in as it's free, and feedback was favourable. Afterwards we had a delicious menu del dia at our favourite restaurant in Arenal - so tasty in fact that I forgot to take pics of the tuna salad starter or the swordfish steak main. In extra I did manage to snap the apple pie and ice cream dessert. Is it me, or do the two components have faces? The icecream seems to be telling the pie a joke which it finds very amusing.
The main pic is a large poster in a prominent position outside the tourist tat shop. I wonder how many people look at it and reflect, rather than be attracted to the colourful shiny things... Incidentally there were a lot of colourful (bright red) and shiny (with sweat) tourists struggling back from the beach. We had a little game of tourist bingo while waiting for food: points for beer belly, shaved head, extreme burning, ugly tattoos, and British. Extra points for an Essex accent.