One of the benefits of being in Spain is in having constant, wide varied and uninterrupted access to that delicious thing called chorizo. Porky goodness accompanied by the mouth tingling … Continue reading →
Child of communism in a land where bananas were a luxury winter item, I ended up scarred for life and with authority issues. After living on three continents, having three children, right now in the third year of traveling around the World with my family. Join me.