I think that we are finally Spanish citizens from today. We were up early and travelled all the way down to Almeria city to collect our official residencia identity cards (Elayne doesn’t like the picture on her card, but there’s nothing new there). We spent two hours travelling each way and used about thirty litres of fuel for the pleasure of less than two minutes finding and being given our cards (with our finger prints on).
After the excitement of being in the middle of the tornado yesterday the builders must have decided that they need a day off to re-cooperate because we are sat here on our own once more today.
It’s a funny old world isn’t it?