Funicular

7:10pm. Picked up my laundry, dropped it off at the flat and went to take a look to see if the funicular was working. It was, I went up, wandered around a bit (the cable car was not running, I don't know if it's out of action or it was just too late, there were no signs), went to the base of the statue of the Virgin (already been up there before, of course), got the funicular back down. Having a beer at the top end of Pio Nono now, at a place probably called El Pasillo, just opposite El Calamar.

Feeling that same old "shit, I'm not making the most of this" feeling. I imagine most people would be doing more and having a better time than me. Oh well, I'm here and upwards of 5.9 billion of them aren't.