Here's a kitten my daughter brought home this afternoon, having found it in the road, with it eyes gummed up. I have a suspicion she's not taking it back to Madrid with her and that I'l be left with the bloody thing. Which has been named Tronco. Which apparently means mate in Madrid. As well as tree trunk here.
This is one corner of Café Corner, the 'Sports Café':-
Here are two of the Bags, Scarves and Whatnot shops I've mentioned recently:-
Finally, here's some graffiti from just one street down in the old quarter:-
I've no idea what any of these signify. Unless they were done by nuns; in which case I'm guessing sexual repression. The nose on the guy is highly suspicious . . .