After that late night Friday--or more accurately, that early morning Saturday--Rick and I spent a lot of time sitting on our asses during the day Saturday.
Espressos at an uptown cafe.
Casa Payo steakhouse for more coffee and bread. The entrance to Manolo's Sports Bar is in the background.
In the evening we sat in our own little plaza and watched the people gather for midnight mass outdoors in front of San Antonio church.
We could not hang in there for mass ourselves. Instead, we watched the fireworks from the patio and attended mass in absentia. We listened from out beds.