After the Picasso Museum, we wandered the streets of Malaga. We decided to pass on the Roman Theater, which we could see from the street. It also looked closed, as Spanish places often do during a couple hours for the siesta, or lunch, or whatever reason.
Thoughts of going to the Alcazaba vanished when we saw the long line of people waiting in line in the sun. It was too warm to wait that long. So instead we wandered around Malaga, hit a church of modest distinction, took in some colorful street art, and had churros before heading back to the VRBO apartment for a break before dinner.
Btw, Carol and I agree, Spanish cuisine is the best (food in Italy is second best), but the Spaniards don't do dessert well. Except churros con chocolate. They are amazing.
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