The party post-concert was held at Las Casas del Consul, and featured a wide array of tapas, wine and beer. It was a lot of fun, although I was wondering when the morcilla would make an appearance! At 2am, it arrived, and I told myself it was just a “Spanish Sloppy Joe” – and it was quite tasty! Again, my motto for food while traveling is: “If it tastes good, enjoy it; if it tastes bad, don’t eat it. But never ask what it is!”
At about 3:30am, a few of us were talking about going to a bar, but halfway there, we decided we were all too tired to do so; so we just continued on to the hotel, where I planned on getting some decent sleep before the CD signing.