Yesterday

I had a different sort of day. Yesterday morning I had only just turned up to start on the garden, when three people came up to the old building. Needless to say I gave them the tour, although we were closed. It turned out that the three of them were all teachers, one local and two from Madrid. They really enjoyed their visit, and it looks like we're going to get more business from them.
The evening and night were horrible. The nomadic persons in our flats were in fine form. It was continuous noise from 4pm onwards. It was still going on when I turned in at 10.30pm. I don't know how I managed to sleep. I must have been very tired.
Earlier on I took myself to the pub to get away from it. The cider was really awful, with bits & pieces and what looked like slime drifting about in it. I had one sip. That was a mistake; it tasted even worse than it looked. I took myself straight home again to enjoy my neighbours' antics.
The news was horrible again. I watched 'democracy' in action, when a bunch of dodgy politicians without a mandate got their way in Parliament. It's surprising what a 'bung' can get you.