Going Going…

It's Emilie's last week here for the summer. I can't believe it's already been 3 months since she stepped out of those doors in BCN airport. And now it's time for her to go back to school. She's had a packed summer with beach volleyball and new friends, but this last week has been full … Continue reading Going Going…

Fishing for Laundry

There is always a silver lining to everything. Everything is connected to everything else. There are many cliches about this. 'When one door closes, a window opens.' Except is so bloody hot here that we're neither opening doors or windows. It will be 45 here this week. Usually, that means that we'll avoid the metro … Continue reading Fishing for Laundry

It was just a Birthday Fan

Getting older appeals to some. It doesn't to me. I haven't reached the age yet where I'll wear purple hats and large jewelry. But I'm over 50 now and while Jeff keeps telling me 'it's just a number' he has the luxury of doing that because he's 1 year and 6 weeks younger than I … Continue reading It was just a Birthday Fan

Interactive Tapas

Last evening was all about Tapas! I"m not an expert on Spanish food and since we're surrounded by tapas everywhere, it was time to get educated. Our friends, Nick and Tatiana, organized the evening for us all.¬† The chef at Ahuevos, Jose' Simon, and his lovely wife hosted a night of 'Interactive Tapas'. It was … Continue reading Interactive Tapas

What if we ever needed…3/4 of an Inch

Hell froze over today. Well, since it's so bloody hot and humid I sort of wish it actually did, but our stuff ARRIVED at 1pm today. It actually came with a phone call and three guys who could not have been nicer. I paid for their lunch afterwards. I'm not a person who has ever … Continue reading What if we ever needed…3/4 of an Inch

Stop Whining

OK. I had my pity party. I missed home on the 4th of July. Seems like that's a good day to mope when you're so far from neighborhood fireworks and bar-b-que with friends. But like one of those blow up clown dolls with the sand in the bottom, you gotta pop back up. And some … Continue reading Stop Whining

Sometimes

Moving to Valencia was made easier, I'm convinced, because we left Seattle two years earlier for Arizona. I had taken a new job knowing it wasn't the end of the line. So we were out of our comfort zones for quite awhile before we packed up and moved across the world. Arizona wasn't politically our … Continue reading Sometimes

Let’s Talk Horchata

I've recovered from our sour defeat in the World Cup - after my long 4 months of devotion to my new country, I gave them exactly 15 minutes of mourning and then I moved on. This weekend was our Anniversary weekend. All those years ago, we were wide eyed and optimistic. Fresh faced dreamers believing … Continue reading Let’s Talk Horchata

The Home Stretch

At looong last - after over 4 month since they picked up our stuff in Phoenix, our only worldly possessions have cleared customs in Rotterdam and are making their way to the moving company's storage in Alicante. That's only two hours from us. It hardly seems real. When I reached out to our shipper in … Continue reading The Home Stretch

Noche San Juan Bautista

I'm all about the good vibrations. And generally, I'll try anything once - as long as it's not going to potentially kill me or result in legal action. There hasn't been one second in my life that I've thought I had all the answers. I'm always in awe of deeply religious people who truly believe … Continue reading Noche San Juan Bautista