I saw this bull, along with his brothers both larger and smaller, some days ago in a shop by the beach. The label says handmade and painted... but who knows. Two days later I went back and bought him, what else symbolises Spain so well! Needless to say the bull flew back in hand luggage, ie my rucksack, along with a tile coaster.

We had a good flight back and Fi's husband picked us up and dropped me home. An hour, and several WhatsApp messages later, I went to Tesco to stock up on salad, veg and bread. And now I'm happy to have a hot water bottle at my back, and looking forward to sleeping in my own bed.