The GCW Tour, Spain & Morocco: Pub Crawl...

...or maybe tapas tour is the better term. In any case, rather than stay at one spot for dinner we wound up jumping from place to place for the odd tapas dish and a drink.

Of course, I'm not sure the niece really got into the spirit of a pub crawl, in that her preferred drink was pineapple juice. Sib4 was concerned I'd bring her daughter back with a taste for alcohol, but that doesn't seem to be much of a risk. 

She does seem to like calamari, however, and is a big fan of the tortillas here (which have more in common with a quiche than anything you'd find at Taco Bell). Gazpacho, on the other hand, definitely fell flat.

I can't say we found anything notable food-wise, but I did stupidly pick up some souvenir fish candle holders without really thinking through the part about how to get them home. Unlike refrigerator magnets, my usual choice, these can't really be slipped into a crack in a bag.

Oh well. I'll figure something out.