No blue birds, we checked

Three guesses where we spent our Easter Sunday.

Liquid bread for breakfast?

This is New Carlsberg Way. As in the brewery. Sis and I toured and sampled here on our last morning in Copenhagen. It was a very giggly morning.

Mother Nature checks her calendar

I don't normally hand my phone over to others, but today was such a nice day, it now being both spring and British Summer Time, that hubby and I took a post-work walk across Regent's Park to the pub. We commemorated this glorious event with a pint of cider and a silly blog photo pose.

House hunting?

This one has a decent garden but the commute isn't so good. That, and I'd get tired of spelling 'Alcázar' for other people all the time.

Buenos dias!

If it's Saturday, it must be Seville. (At the front of the bull ring, to be more specific.)