Life in Culebrón

Sometimes it's surprising the things you don't know even close to home. A while ago we were watching the telly and there was a f...

I reckon I was the only person in the audience who wasn't a mother, father, sister brother, uncle or other relative of someone on sta...

Many, many years ago I had quite a good collection of salsa, cumbia, son and other Latin American music. A colleague I gave a lift to soon...

My mum reads these blogs so I'm going to be in trouble. If you tell Spanish people, presumably those who aren't from Albacete, that ...

One of my favourite places in Spain is Trujillo, no I mean Santiago, no, no, the Peña de Francia, ooh, or maybe that ride down to Granada ov...

We really haven't done much recently partly through work, partly through sloth and partly because it is relatively unpleasant out when t...