A Moving Account
Two Americans, not as young as they once were, move to Spain. Neither speaks Spanish. Why in the world would they do that? A very good question. But not the one we will be answering today.
Today we explain how they got to Spain.
Continue reading ““What, Me Worry?” or “How We Got to Spain””It was a couple of days after arriving in Spain. Denise and I were strolling down a beautiful tiled walkway, restaurants and cafes to our left and the Mediterranean on our right. People were walking towards us, and also in and out of the adjacent businesses. Denise looked at me and said, “These Spanish women are gorgeous.”
“Really?” I arched a quizzical eyebrow. “I hadn’t noticed.”
Continue reading “The Incredibly Weird Spanish Bureaucracy” Had we lived in the Middle Ages my wife and I would be dead now. That seems obvious, but what I mean is that people back then tended not to live to be 58 or 63, as we have done. And yet, according to life expectancy tables, we can expect to be above ground for another twenty years.