It's as good as I remembered and just as cold and windy as I forgot. Strange how memory can be so selective. But, I love this city. It is seriously the friendliest place I've ever visited. A few hoops to jump through to get permission to work Plaza Mayor, but I got permission and a blind eye to my photocopy ID.
There's a house in the mountains. It's an absolute ruin. No services. However, it could come for just €5,000
Not even I would be that mad. Would I?