Mancunicon took place in a corridor. I could see quite well both ways from my tableland, or mesa which I
During Christmas 2015 a cap of smog was officially bad in Madrid, nevertheless a solitary seagull found its way more
At the end of May 2015 I went with Cristina to Copenhagen so that I could be a Guest of
Streets in the geometrical old city of Cadiz (correctly, Cádiz) tend to be very long and narrow—beware of cars and
I didn't expect there to be quite so much of Seville. Queues kept us away from the Cathedral and from
On the eve of Xmas Eve (2014), Cristina and I were at the Telefónica Foundation in Madrid's Gran Vía for
December 2014: a week ago I was making my way with difficulty, due to the crush of crowds, through the
When I found this dramatic engraving of the Leaning Tower of Zaragoza, unknown to me, at a temporary antiques/junk stall
An animadversion might seem like an advert interrupting the animé you're watching, but really it is a severe censure—such as
So many things happened during August 2014 (so much jollier than August 1914 despite manipulated hysteria about the Crimea) that
