Our first day in Spain and somehow it is raining. We stopped in San Sebastien to try out some pintxos their version of tapas.

The bar we picked had the F1 on, no problemo, but the table in front of us had a group of guys watching it. Like blokes anywhere enjoying some sport only difference was they couldn’t resist exposing their crotches as widely as possible in our direction. Not the best lunchtime view.

Our Spanish is non existent and I had to point and recite numbers at the waitress and then take out my wallet to show I wanted to pay. Number one priority, learn Spanish to stop looking like an English idiot and give my finger pointing a rest.