
Inevitably when you visit a new city, whether Malaga or Maidenhead, you leave having failed to visit at least one “must see”.
In Malaga, deterred by numerous Trip Advisor reviews calling out a tourist trap and a pretentious website I ignored the sound advices of Boak and Bailey and avoided El Pimpi.
But, like the tourist I am, I did join the tourists taking a free peep.



Google says “Tapas bar”, which is a bit like calling Buckingham Palace a house.



Yes, the dining area out front is touristy. But the posters are genuine.


And I could have sat at the bar under the barrels with a glass of wine, like that Sherry house.


But I didn’t, and I regret it a bit.
But not that much.
Buckingham Palace is, of course, merely a large council house; hopefully to filled with Ukranian refugees in the near future (excepting young females, in case certain nameless members of the current occupying family are still lurking).
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That explains all those Union Jacks, then.
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You have to think it beautiful, don’t you? Wow.
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