Finally, the sun is shining, the winds have died down and the clouds have disappeared. As Spain’s lockdown restrictions are relaxed, there is a sense of renewed optimism…
Finally, the sun is shining, the winds have died down and the clouds have disappeared. As Spain’s lockdown restrictions are relaxed, there is a sense of renewed optimism…
As many of you will know, for the past 12 weeks, we have been busy with our #MyTravelPledge campaign. Little did we know at the time that the campaign would extend worldwide, that we would generate 5,500 nominations from healthcare workers around the world and be featured on BBC’s ‘The Travel Show’…
Andrew and I both feel fragile, and in a constant state of having to suppress the urge to scream…
It will be hard to believe, but the surreal seam of vileness continued and on Monday my brother, Kim, died.
They say bad things come in threes, so hopefully we have had a fair share for the time being.
Just taking a moment to look back on the past four weeks, it is important to remind ourselves that it is not all about the tragedy of the situation in which we find ourselves….
There is a large part of us that wants to drink gin instead of afternoon tea, climb to the top of one of our neighbouring rocks and yell profanities at the top of our voices…
Anxiety, panic, sadness, irritation, anger, bitterness, love, tranquillity, elation, despair, frustration and grief.
These are just some of the emotions that arrive with the same frequency as a London bus through Piccadilly Circus as we embark on our fourth week of lock-down in Spain…
We have a guest blogger today! Alfie gives his own unique overview of lock-down at Casa Higueras..
Today has been awful, so I am not going to dwell on Coronavirus and its bloody horrific ramifications that stretch way, way beyond the virus itself…
