Shadows

A bit of a chaiselongue moment here. Almost seven years gone, but I still think of her when I see a brief moment like this. Snapped from our lunchtime table at Lute y Jesus, which we fell back on because the Mar de Plata was full. Old favourite ensalada tropical and excellent sea bass a la espalda.

Our little house is actually half a house, and since last week we have neighbours in the other half, British nomads H and M (travelling around in a camper van and occasionally stopping for longer). So we invited them round for a drink this evening and had a good chat over some glasses of Corbières, a taste of home.

A long overdue addition to both the door series and the window series!