I need to learn Spanish

To set the scene, I was visiting the very pleasant town of San Sebastian just over the border from France on the Atlantic coast.  It has some lovely buildings, a great beach and some fantastic food shops and markets.

I was vaguely concerned when I went because I don't know more than a few very basic phrases of Spanish.  I have been able to understand enough Dutch to get by, based on similarities with the basic German I know, so I was hoping to get by on the similarities with French.

For the most part that worked.  I was able to cope, anyway. 

I couldn't resist going into some of the beautiful food markets and shops (for photo opportunities) and on the last day I bought a few "necessities" for going home. You know, biscuits and sweets and things, but also milk.

I know the word for milk - "leche".  "Cafe con leche, por favor".  So I picked up a bottle of milk and duly transported it home.  I used it in my tea when I arrived back.  It was unusual but I thought I must have picked up full cream milk.  Never mind, it tasted good.  Muy bueno.

I finished the bottle today and looked more closely at it.  I thought I could see goats but it didn't taste like goat's milk.  Not that I've ever tasted goat's milk because everyone tells me it's revolting.

I thought I should run a few of the phrases through Google translate. It was sheep's milk.  Ewwww.  Or should I say "ewe".

Ewe know, I will make sure I learn Spanish before my next visit.  Hasta luego.