
Well, it IS January… still beautiful though.
And yes, that’s bamboo.
09 Monday Jan 2023
07 Saturday Jan 2023

I am 66 today! I didn’t make any plans for this year’s birthday and so really wasn’t sure what to do. But I mean, you all know how much I love birthdays. It didn’t seem right just to treat today like just any other day. Then a friend called to say they’d be at Casa Morales at 2pm if I wanted to meet them for a birthday drink, but when I got there Morales was JAMMED. Totally packed with people spilling out the door. Not surprising as yesterday was a public holiday (last day of Christmas celebrations) and today is the first day of the January Sales, so of course the whole city was out and about. Meanwhile I’ve been as careful as possible with the new Omicron variant spreading like wildfire and so many sick people everywhere. I’ve even stopped taking tapas tour bookings until late January, so there was no way I was going in there!
But now what to do? Go home? I took a walk around the centre and all the bars were crammed. My idea was just to stop for a quick sherry and jamón tapita somewhere… but then I thought it would be nice to take myself out for lunch. So I walked a bit further out, to San Lorenzo, just outside the touristy area, because I suddenly had a craving for my favourite salad in the city. When I got to La Azotea their bar area was also full but I thought I might wait around a bit (there aren’t a lot of tables and it’s well ventilated with big open windows). But it wasn’t looking too hopeful as most people seemed to be still ordering food.
Then the hostess asked if I’d like a table at the restaurant across the street and I thought, what the hell. She found me a lovely table for one right in front of the main door, so again, good ventilation. In fact it turned out much better because in the bar there are only high tables and tall stools, and I never last long on those. But in the restaurant I got a comfy low table and ended up staying a couple of hours just to eat two dishes. I was in no rush, and nobody rushed me. It was fabulous.
I started with a crispy corn taco filled with spicy red tuna and guacamole, which I enjoyed with a glass of cava. Then my salad. Not being in a rush I totally took my time, ordered a glass of albariño, and savoured every single bite. Tempura prawns on mixed greens with a creamy kimchi dressing. I could have done without the cherry toms but have to admit they look good in the photos. They wanted to treat me to a birthday dessert but I was totally stuffed, and anyhow, don’t eat desserts. But it was all so good, the service was so friendly (they all know me there) and it really felt special, just like a birthday should.
On the way home I stopped in at El Corte Inglés to pick up a couple of things at the supermarket, but first I had a look to see what was on sale in the Fat Ladies Dept upstairs. Found two really cute embroidered cotton tops at half price, so I even ended up with a birthday present. All in all a lovely Birthday Afternoon.

06 Friday Jan 2023
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Also known as BIRTHDAY EVE! 💙
05 Thursday Jan 2023
Posted in casa azahar, gadgets, sevilla

So THE SOUNDBAR arrived much sooner than I thought it would and at first I thought this was a good thing. Ha. What it meant was I lost an entire afternoon setting the fucker up. Initially I thought I’d take a quick glance at it, then looked over the instructions, realised I had NO IDEA how this worked. First instruction was “plug the soundbar into an HDMI ARC port”. Like, with what? It didn’t come with an HDMI cord. And yeah, I could have put it aside for another moment but I’d already unboxed the thing and somehow couldn’t leave it uninstalled. I get like that.
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03 Tuesday Jan 2023
Posted in hope, life stuff, sevilla

Yep, still here. Another year has come and gone since January 3rd 2009 when I posted a photo of my battered old daybook turned to January 3rd 2010 with the words “STILL HERE!” written on it, as part of a weekly Photo Challenge – the theme that week was Hope. I had finished a second stint of chemo a few months previously and this felt like a very bold thing to do – to hope I’d still be here on the same day a year hence.
I have continued the “tradition of hope” since then and have posted a similar photo on this date each year. Here’s hoping (as always!) that I will still be here January 3rd 2024, and will see this page in my book… and then post my hopeful wish for 2025. ❤️