Last night in Granada was a bar crawl
And with each glass of beer came a tapa
In no time at all, me and John were full
Yet to cancel these tapas there's no hope
It was great, though a kind of tasty hoop
You have to crawl through to be served a beer
I ate so much good food (not much was soup)
That my energy level's up to here
Despite getting up early to get there
On time at Malaga Airport, I'm all
Lively tonight. OK, I had a nap
On the bus to Malaga as skies cleared
Of cloud, but even so, to have gone all
The way to sketching in town needs a clap
Fri 1 March
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