Going to Spain to buy a pot

Rick trusts Tom Tom more than he trusts my directions. He's right. I even misdirected us once with written directions. The man is very, very patient.

Our destination was Bisbal, which is a town that makes ceramics and most of the stores are outlets. Rick had not expected either the volume of store or the variety of products, especially his beloved Blue Brothers statue, which we DIDN'T buy.

 The shelves had every kind of ceramic imaginable, many with Catalan themes.

Even the buildings were tiled with ceramics.

We are debating whether to put up a mosaic mural or ask Chris to paint one on the terrace wall.

Okay, we're in Spain. We had a choice of donuts, muffins or croissants, none of them Spanish

This was a giant coffee cup. The sugar cube is really soap size.

And a few our purchases. Next week Rick will find the right plants both for the terrace and outside our front door. Rue de La Liberté needs flowers like Rue Vermeille.