
I know they look innocent enough but, gentle reader, may I point out that these pics are from just TWO lunches with them. Anyhow, Sue & Euan go home tomorrow and I’m missing them already. Hasta la próxima amigos!

22 Thursday Oct 2026
Posted in welcome, sevilla, food & drink, friends, gastronomy

I know they look innocent enough but, gentle reader, may I point out that these pics are from just TWO lunches with them. Anyhow, Sue & Euan go home tomorrow and I’m missing them already. Hasta la próxima amigos!

20 Tuesday Oct 2026
Posted in architecture, home, sevilla, spain, welcome
Tags

Just walking around and… 💙 I remember many years ago looking at the top floor flat here while apartment hunting (leaving the original Casa Azahar) and frankly it was weird. An uncomfortable layout with a “cool livingroom” (the curvy room in front), but otherwise long halls and rooms on either side with no focus. No thanks! Still looks fab from the outside though.
05 Monday Oct 2026
Posted in azahartravels, getaways, spain, welcome

When I was in Jerez we took a turn down a narrow little side street heading back to the hotel and I saw a guy walking towards us, obviously a bit down and out, and a little unsteady on his feet, but he seemed friendly enough and waved at us as he went by, and I waved back. Then we passed where I had seen him get up from, a doorway that was clearly his home. And my heart broke a little bit. The sign posted on his little stand said…
No estoy aquí por gusto, ní para que me humíllen. Sólo pido ayuda por favor.
I am not here by choice, nor to be humiliated. I am simply asking for help, please.
Then I noticed a rather large book next to his bed and took a closer look… it was the 1992 edition of Curso de Vinos Españoles a classic work on wine education. And I thought, what the fuck man, you just never know do you? And then I wished he hadn’t been in such a hurry to head out because I suddenly had so many questions. I’ll have another look for him next time I’m in Jerez.

19 Wednesday Aug 2026

Back to the GP today to check on my next Mounjaro prescription. Not the fill-in Fab GP I saw last month, I guess my usual Nice GP is back from holiday. And that’s fine, I think? Anyhow, talked about the prescription, which she has now renewed for 3 months at the initial “starter dose” of 2.5g. Like me she thought a weight loss of 6 kilos in 7 weeks was a reasonable rate and saw no need to change things. So we’ll see. I mean, there’s no guarantee I’ll keep losing weight at that rate, but for now I’m happy with that and would prefer not to up the dosage.
Then I asked her about an issue I had last week with possible blood in my stool (it was hard to tell) but before sending me off for another colonoscopy (last one was three years ago) she wanted to test for blood, so that’s what we are doing. With my cancer history they tend not to fool around with anything colon-related. She told me I’d be having a colonoscopy in any case, but if the sample tests show traces of blood then it’s a different protocol to follow. Okey-dokey.
Next up… since my shoulder jab about three weeks ago, well it was starting to feel a bit better, but now the pain has resurfaced but feels more concentrated in the front of my upper arm. I told Nice GP they had told me to come back if the first jab didn’t take and so now I also have a new shoulder traumatology appt request in the system. I don’t know if I’ll get the second jab but I’d like to get another opinion on it.
Meanwhile, probably the BEST news of the summer has been that since about ten days ago I have been getting around on just one crutch for the first time in two years. Yes, it still hurts (a lot), and I still walk at a snail’s pace, but it’s actual walking (as opposed to hobbling). Whatever… I’ll take it! How’s your summer going?
12 Friday Jun 2026
Tags

I can’t remember the last time I saw Michelle and Chris (they can’t remember either) but we reckon it was during a visit to Málaga (they live in Estepona) when we had cocktails on a rooftop bar and were entertained by a bullfighter strutting around naked in his hotel room, curtains wide open (he knew what he was doing). Last night we were also entertained by bullfighters, but fully dressed this time, when we stopped for a nightcap at the Hotel Colón on the way home.
But before that we had met up at Cafetería Donald and spent the evening catching up and just enjoying each others company, along with some lovely tapas and wine. Good times.
