Entremeadas (pork belly slices - cooked to death the only way I can eat them) black pork steaks, berrichonne potatoes and broad beans with feta cheese and olive oil.
Sat at the back of the house, with the sun coming round here now and we've opened one of the wines that Mena and Brito made. Very nice too
No dinner for me on Zumba nights - if I eat beforehand I can't dance, and afterwards is too late for me. I had a decent lunch, then a snack mid-afternoon. Mick and B had fish and chips from the freezer.