Hotel Sa Torre de Santa Eugenia
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- Swimming pool
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... to dry figs on and make perfect kindling, but Seb's boss doesn't like to scratch his (expensive) car when (rarely) visiting the finca, so it was necessary to cut back the verges and my job to lop down these amazing plants. In the last three weeks we've had quite an impact in the finca, the bathrooms are super clean, the kitchen has newly covered shelves, clean cutlery and dishes and is extremely snug. I mopped ...
We've just celebrated Easter, with a fast amount of food! Three things seem important here. Gigantic platters of lamb, thick walled pastries and family. I was lucky enough to be invited to join my friend Seb's family. He's the youngest of seven children most of whom were able to join us yesterday and we all squeezed around a big table for fried offal, mixed with artichokes, broad beans and red pepper. That was washed down with red wine. But brace ...
... in the Olive press, a chapel in a cupboard and a hidden kitchen. Untouched, unvisited and preserved in the past. Beautiful. The train swept East to Sineu and cheery Pat kindly met me and we bobbed out to the 'ut. In progress for the last 10 years the old cottage is still evident, with a modern tack on. The interior a cross between ...
... The moves were so ecstatic, physical manifestations of the beat, fast and raw and thankful. Wilder than any dance sessions I've ever experienced. The morning dawned blue and misty. I packed bread and cheese and optimistically my sunnies. Seba had invited me to walk up the Puig to Alaro's famous castle and we abandoned the car on rough ground and strode up the track and onto the cobbled Camino ascending through pine, twisted olives and wild Rosemary. The views from the ...
I'm struck by how 'all the same' we are. I stroll down to the seafront and post my postcards home. I settle in the sun outside a beautiful patisserie coffee shop and admire an older woman, white haired and intrepid in her stride making her way to the postbox, cards in hand! Then a gent in a white and orange shell suit walks by wearing a Russian style fur hat and wonder if perhaps we all a little different after all! Today has been nothing short of blissful. Once Alex and ...