The Spaniard is a Monopolizer. What a surprise.

The wine tasting was deferred to another day because a relax day was needed after fall in San Francisco. Result: hours of Skype (yay!) and Monopoly! Of course, the Spanish woman (a.k.a. me) was winning. I just had to win. All that money had to be put to a use, and of course, I like my hotels and my developments. Cacacachá. The game was left unfinished due to jealousy. But it was agreed that I was the master of the world.

After that, no walk or swimming pool (darn you, rain). Instead, Thanksgiving leftovers, wine, beer, crochet and Glee. Ah! relax days in California... you rock.