Went to Eduardo's place for dinner last night. Had some fine Rioja wine, in a bottle with no label that Edu bought from an old man who lives in a little house making wine. He does everything himself by hand, and just sells the wine from his house apparently. It was very good. Like drinking magic potion.

After dinner we visited another hall where the bar was open. They had lots of pub games including pool, table football, darts and.. table tennis? Bizarre. You kept bumping into the pool players while you were trying to hit the ball. Anyway, I was soon reminded I am no good at table tennis. I did win the darts though, after about 5 turns in the madhouse.

A couple of Chema's photos from Nuernberg: the Glühwein shot and the sausage shot