I swear they started off fully clothed..... but by the end of the day they were in their knicks just cruising around Seville. From getting wet, playing in the spray of a water feature to their chocolate ice cream. Both terrible ideas in hindsight but the kids loved it. I hadn't really noticed how strange it looked until Jan pointed out that people were staring. Everyone is so well dressed here so I'm sure seeing a kid rock their underwear in the middle of the city was not a done thing.... take us back to the bush. It was even more ironic because while Venice was in her knickers I took her into a shop to buy her barbie a flamenco dress. I had a little giggle to myself and we carried on our way.
Pretty blooms and a truly swoon-worthy wrought iron ceiling at the Mercado Colon in Central Valencia. Formerly a bustling market, this incredible modernist structure is now a beautiful dining precinct, but I can’t take my eyes off the roof 😍 ✨