Not a bad breakfast.
I know I know. I’m supposed to be behaving – not giving the old I’m travelling! excuse when indulging. But I couldn’t help myself when I spotted legs upon legs of beautiful Iberian ham hanging from the window…My time here is short and this is definitely on my must-have list, so I didn't want to wait!
I’m somewhat ashamed to say that I went in thinking that I’d only eat half and save the other half for later, but discipline was thrown out the window the second I started on the salty goodness. This was a random find on Paseo de la Castellana in a little place called Más Jamón. They knew no English, but luckily pointing at a giant leg of ham then your stomach is pretty universal.
Now I'm off for tapas and more dancing*!
*or what I like to call dancing, anyway