
One of the waiters entertained us by pouring 'cidre' from a bottle raised above his head into a glass held as far away as possible. It is a popular drink produced in the area. The climate is not appropriate for wine making. That comes from areas to the south behind the mountains.

I couldn't resist taking a shot of Arancha with her glass of champagne and Jan's beer glass. The next one was of a happy looking Jan sipping his beer. Nothing new there and he certainly deserved it.

At 9.00pm we got the call to enter the building for the 'eating' part of the reception. We shuffled in. Each had been given a table number. I was allocated to Table 1 with Alan and Lynne. Next to me was Table Zero which hosted the bride and groom, and family members.

The fish was tasty and went well with a glass of Spanish dry wine! I declined the next dish for it was a large piece of steak. It was certainly too late for me - and my stomach - to cope with such a dish after 10.00 pm. I enjoyed the dessert and coffee that followed.

Alan and Lynne and I began to 'wilt' as the clock moved towards midnight. He ordered a taxi and I jumped in. We were able to crawl into bed before 1.00 am. I went to sleep immediately. Meanwhile the party was hotting up! Tables cleared, musicians again and time to dance the night away. They did and it all finished about 4:00am. I was firmly in the land of nod by then!
Next day was another party at Arancha's parents' house. More about that in my next post.
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