The pressure is dropping (or rising?) and the regular wind has turned gusty and the clouds are extraordinarily ominous. Which means I am thinking about one thing and one thing only... hot chocolate.
We had this cup with churros in Madrid several months ago. I can't remember where the restaurant/churro house/cafeteria was located. It had a gorgeous metal interior like a submarine. We had to catch our plane soon after eating these.
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