The 47.53% Non-definitive Guide to the Catalan Independence Movement
Living in Spain proves difficult once again. It’s not like last year when my landlord was a conniving scumbag, one of my daughter’s teachers was a proselytizing creationist,…
Living in Spain proves difficult once again. It’s not like last year when my landlord was a conniving scumbag, one of my daughter’s teachers was a proselytizing creationist,…
After bouncing around the States this summer, we’re back in sunny Barcelona. This year, I’d like to accomplish two things: Update this cyber cesspool more often so my…
One Sunday afternoon at about four o’clock, Pam decided to make lasagna. She dug through our kitchen cabinets to inventory what ingredients we had on hand. The only…
Before we even set foot in Barcelona, my head hummed with romantic visions of living there. The moment my plane hit the Tarmac, I was going to…
We spent the better part of August driving all over Spain and Portugal visiting so many cities I can hardly keep track of them all. Eating octopus…
Two weeks on the road, and I’m already falling behind in my craptacular blogging. This is mainly because I’ve been in a constant, sleep-deprived fog because…
We’re on the road again. This time we’re invading Spain. We’ll be traveling around the country for the next three weeks before heading to Barcelona for an entire year.…