Bungalows Novo Sancti Petri
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... up the Mediterranean Sea and some lovely mountains which would have seen fierce fighting during the a Civil War. We trundled across La Mancha but the famous windmills that tormented Don Quiote were always on the wrong side for me to get a photo. Dramatic scenery saw us head on towards Cordoba and finally fields of sunflowers wilted as Seville drew nearer. I think it ...
breakfast tortilla, while the parents ran in to turn on the stove fan,
complaining about the smell of onions. Oh well, as I said earlier, they are
attentive parents and excelling in other ways.
I found the outdoor market, Mercadillo, and was suddenly
overwhelmed by the bull’s testicles, giant fish heads, tiny, live jumping
shrimp, and snails crawling over the edges of tables. I decided that I am going
to have ...
... my funds for when I
need to move on from here, at which point I intend to go to Tangier, and then back up to Seville.
What do I want instead?
I want to be in beautiful spots that lend themselves to paintings. I
want to feel welcomed (especially if I have paid, or am working for my
keep). I want to feel known, a little
bit at least, to have some interest in my story, a way to share my art, my food,
my humor, my love. ...
... grown. Traffic is busier than ever, and where did the money for all these Mercedes come from? Took a few photographs on the move, and will add them to the blog. Black Friday has even come to Portugal, with adverts everywhere. At sea the next day, and as we sailed southwest we started to pick up the warmer weather. We woke up Saturday to bright sunshine, and had our balcony door open all day. A very sad day for Mary Ann. I did my nocturnal walkabout at 3:00am and ...
... To save money we bought fresh fruit from the market as well as bread and meats from a bakery. It was delicious. After lunch I played in the water a little bit, having the need to dip my toes in the water. I was really looking forward to swimming and sun bathing in Cádiz, but the weather was not quite warm enough. I still enjoyed the warm windy weather, definitely getting a refreshing little bit of a tan on my face.
When it was time to leave, I took Hannah to the ...