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Sunday morning.

Bells ring out over the city as I sip my coffee. Our apartment was partially chosen for its rooftop terrace that affords a view over the Ramblas de Raval. 155 more words



We slept until one pm.

Dragged our feet getting ready. Everything was monumentally difficult. Meg ambitiously ran down stairs for a kebab. Sweet girl that she is, she brought back baklava for us. 701 more words



Friday morning.

First order of business, coffee. Then, the flea market!

A short metro adventure to Placa Glories.

But then, disaster.

Mercat de la enchants was closed! 2,227 more words


Book 28: Hyperbole and a Half

There are some people who have the natural gift of story telling. I had a friend who could tell a story about driving down a mountain and everyone listening would be enthralled. 429 more words


It’s almost half one. I need to be up in five hours. I’m still waiting for my bottle of conditioner to gravity fill. Hopefully I haven’t forgotten anything. 1,154 more words


What Do You Want to Be When You Grow Up?

Although this blog was designed to focus on the wonderful world of alcohol, I needed to take a break from archiving the liquor store stories to discuss something that is near & dear to my heart.  1,382 more words


A Lasting Federation

Have you ever wanted to role-play as the last member of a defeated empire attempting to mend fault-lines of political conflict in order to prevent the kind of genocide that wiped out your people? 2,037 more words

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