We fell into this place after a disasterous journey, just hugry, tired and little cranky. By the time our first carrafe of sangria arrive we were happy, smiling and anxiously waiting for our food. We went in because so many locals were eating in too. Everything we ordered was tasty - wouldn't say a mind blowing tapas but still good. Tomato sauce on patas bravas for example wasn't top drawer. However the bocadillos we had were great so we ordered another round. Get the olive paste one and serrano ham one. Smoked cod was tasty too. Lastly the patas frittas were a hit. Waiter was good fun - looked a bit like David Villa.
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