Turning a corner

Hope for improved health appeared a dream, after a slow morning and a decision to try getting into the Royal Palace. The short walk with the Langfords was difficult for me and we faced a long line to get in. Instead, we had look at the Cathedral and Crypt to see if the line changed. Indeed it did, by moving to a different position, but not decreasing in size.
A walk through the gardens and Plaza de España put me in need of a break, so we had drink in a cafe, before preceding past a Medical centre. Gail took me in to try our luck and this time we got an appointment. A nice female doctor gave me a prescription for a small truckload of medicines and antibiotics to deal with a bad lung infection.
After taking the mixture while Jordan helped Gail with her hair, we stood on the balcony of their apartment to watch the victory procession of the Madrid Atlético football team. Matched the Porto experience, but this time even closer to the action.