Albuquerque castle. 
OK then. Got it.
Seeming so sturdy and standing up to the big guys.   But no more.  RIP oh little leopard duckling.
Tree. Shadow. Shimmering heat. In August. September: it rains every day.
San Vicente de Alcántara train station. Where you could get a train to Lisbon and Madrid. Not now.
Albuquerque castle
Every morning we walk with the dogs to the end of the finca and Poppy gets to see the extent of her world.
godDAMN puppy bellies are cute.
Papa sheep
On the way to Valencia de Alcántara.
Poppy and a pig jaw……
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