However, I did get a few. There will be very little commentary.
This was an antiquarian book stall. Rather impromptu by the look of it.
Trompe l'oeil.
It really was the Plaza Negrito. And there were at least two establishments using the name.
Note the snails.
When I was teaching many of my students called me Mr. P. I guess in Spain it would be Sr. P.
The picture above the Fruteria art work is a poster of a worker having a smoke amongst the debris of the demolition next door.
This place actually did restoration of paintings. The door slides up, a common way of securing shop fronts in Spain.
This was one of a whole series of tree forms.
As was this.
And this.
Inside the same bar
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