It’s Easter weekend and we are finally in our new home!
It’s Easter weekend and we are finally in our new home!
As hard weeks go here in Spain, this past week has been up there as one of the hardest. Nothing that dog and a trip out of town with the villagers couldn’t sort out though…
Here we are, in March, and the question that we keep being asked is when will we be in the new house?
Eeek! We no longer have UK driving licences! Our Spanish driving licences are the last pieces of our official documentation jigsaw. With the imminent threat of Brexit hanging over the expat community, there has been a great deal of chatter about the importance of exchanging UK driving licences for Spanish ones…
The sunsets and sunrises in the mountains were glorious. Our cupboard of an apartment looked right out onto Veleta and the ski slopes and the early and late sun cast dazzling light on the snowy peaks…
For going on 3 years, we have spent the winters looking at the beautiful white peaks of the Sierra Nevada, mainly from a distance. This year, finally, we took to the slopes…
This is our third winter living in Spain, and we have both decided that it may well be the toughest yet.
It’s January - that month of the year that can drag inexorably as we leave Christmas behind and wait with bated breath to see what the new year might have in store for us. It has also become the time of year when we make one of our excursions back to the UK to catch up with family and friends, and do whatever chores might need doing…
We have been meaning to jot down this recipe for some time, and then we received a request for it, so here we go!
In the middle of December, Andrew and I were starting to go slightly mad, cooped up as we were in our chilly little rental house so we booked a little Airbnb in Málaga under the pretext of a last minute Christmas Shopping expedition and a jolly little break for both of us. It came at just the right time…
