Betancuria: Mañana

I had intended revisiting the old inland village of Betancuria today. I packed the little haversack with the floppy hat, sunglasses, some fruit, iPad etc.

I set out for the bus station and, within two minutes of reaching the terminus, realized that I'd forgotten to bring the bus card.

I have a plastic bus card here because it saves money, hassle and time.

Never mind. As they say in these parts, Mañana.