Today was my visit to the fantastic market in Malaga. I guess the weird thing is that the coffee / tapas bar is in the fish section. You know the coffee is good when they can serve it near fresh/stinky fish.
My brother in Spain and I went to the bar to come up with a buying plan for dinner. While enjoying my Tubo (beer in a long glass) and tapas of anchovies in oil – we listened to an old man complain about the referee in Spain’s last game – not enough yellow cards – and about the guy who’s refereeing the next game – too many red cards. So far it’s just like being in a bar in Canada with futbol instead of hockey.
Here’s your Spanish lesson for the day