Standing in Lima shop windows all day damages your knees

We had a nice lie in this morning with Simone here to look after Salvador and then Esther's friend Vilma came round to catch up on things.
In the afternoon we went to the La Molina council offices to get a copy of our marriage certificate for immigration.
The first taxi we got from the house first took us a very strange route and then the driver stopped because he 'had a flat tyre', the combination of someone we didn't know with a crowbar in his hand on the edge of an industrial estate wasn't too appealing so we got out and found another taxi on the main road.