Summer Holiday/Spain Day 4 Dinner/garden

It was well past bedtime for the twins and probably for Jill too, but I didn't want the evening to end. "Have you seen the roof garden," I asked. I had found it while I was wandering around exploring; the lift didn't go up that far but there were stairs with a small sign pointing to Jardín.

In the lift, everyone was a bit subdued; Cindy had obviously had too much wine and kicked off her shoes. The children just stood patiently waiting to see what was so special about El jardín. In fact it was sheltered space right up on the roof; it was dark, but the moon was full and even with no lights on, we could see easily.

I sat on a bench

What do you do?

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