Parador Ubeda
Plaza de Vazquez Molina s/n Ubeda, Andalusia, 23400, Spain and Canary Islands
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My first Navidad!
... partridge patte, shrimp, olives, seafood salad, caviar-which I didn't eat, mixed nuts and french bread). The main course was three dishes of meat, including chicken in a lemon sauce, garlic pork, and some steamed beef. Garlic potatoes were also served with it. Dessert (which I wasn't able to manage) was turon, a typical Spanish dish around the holidays and chocolates. Wine and beer were served during the meal, and hard cider after wards ...
Feliz Navidad!
... of the day sorting out a situation with the bank, and going in for my NIE. The lady once again told me I needed to call some number. I told her that I've been calling for two months and that it was worthless to do so. She attempted to send me out, but I told her that I was going to stand at her desk until I got to talk to someone who could help me.
After a lengthy glare, she gave me a ticket for an appointment with someone. I waited an hour to get ...
I get one entry to be a scrooge and then I'm done.
... a letter would be sent with the date of the second appointment.
The letter never arrived. I started calling about three weeks later, asking about it. For the next two weeks, they told me it was coming. After three weeks, I went into the office to ask about the appointment. An angry government worker told me it was the last week and I missed it and would need to make a new one. I asked if I could set one up, but she was ...
It's December? Where's the white stuff?
... in the mountains instead, with Juanjo's family, so I should be able to cope. What sort of gift does one give to a family that takes in a stranger (a foreigner, no less) that they don't know, and lets them stay in their chalet in the mountains?
One that's probably out of my price range, I'm thinking.
Things have been otherwise very calm since recovering from my various disease. I've been completely healthy for a full week ...
Work Camp
... nas matka natura).
A teraz troche z innej beczki. Na farmie mamy weza - okolo 1m dlugosci, zyje sobie w krzakach pod domem, nie wydaje sie jadowity ale potrafi narobic stracha. A narobil Anglikom, oj narobil! Wyobrazcie sobie, ze budzicie sie w srodku nocy, chcecie sprawdzic godzine i na oslep macacie reka za glowa w poszukiwaniu komorki. Niestety miast plastiku namacujecie cos luskowatego, oblego i ruchomego. Takie przezycie miala Newtan (Angielka ...



