So I might be moving to Pajaritos street. Pajaritos is Spanish for little birds. I kind of like the sound of that. The apartment isn’t ideal. It’s smaller for the same price and doesn’t have balconies or airconditioning. But it does have a lift and a nice rooftop terrace. And I’d be living next to my long time friend, student – and also my GP – Agustín.
Am negotiating with the landlords at the moment – a couple I’ve known for years. Should know by the end of the week.
Walked around my almost maybe new terraza this evening after my class with Agustín. It felt right, like it could be home.