Day 13
Today, Sunday September 24, was a pretty quiet day. I woke up later than usual as there was nothing planned.
So I had a leisurely breakfast and around noon my mother offered me to go and see her youngest son, Noah, at his rugby match, which I accepted.
We were talking on the way in the car about Irish and Spanish customs and traditions until we reached the rugby field and saw how Noah played.
When the game was over, my mother and I drove back but first we stopped at a supermarket to buy some food and she bought me some gluten-free products to try as they were very good. She was right, I enjoyed them.
After that, we went back home to rest and prepare everything for the next day.
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