I've been lucky to be in Toledo twice this year. Once in Semana Santa with my man, and again yesterday with my mama. This time mom and I saw El Greco and wondered at white arches in a very very old synagogue and ate horchata popcicles. On the way out, in a very hot hot heat we suddenly forgot we were sweating when we wandered down some stairs finding the old medieval entrance to the city. You could almost hear the galloping knights.
(my favorite new shoes)