Returning to normal
March 29, 2012 in Barcelona
Yes, little by little, I’m going back to normal. I almost normal way (in this case, the “almost” is important) Ladders and me, we do not we talk, for now, but it will come.
from two months after surgery, my leg is much improved.
Get back to walking on the beach has been very important. Not exactly on the beach, that’s past. Now I walk through the upper part where the sand is compacted.
Now instead of photographing beach I photographed things like this
Back to normal, includes social life, after almost two months of “imprisonment” the situation was beginning to be worrisome.
Lately you often dress on DEcathlon style
When husband says something like that we must act quickly, so on Tuesday I had dinner withMontse, a fellow volunteer at the Liceu. We had dinner near her home inLa Generosa ,where I had the opportunity to eat one of the best cod in my life, esplendorous, but most I will remember about that dinner, apart from the pleasant conversation, would be that I parked on the street.
oh! Miracle!! for once I had not to add the cost of the dinner, the cost of parking that never goes below 8 euros. Something worth remembering.
Given the comments of my husband I applied in the task and yesterday I went back toeating out. A dinner that I really wanted, I wanted to spend some time with Carmen and Teresa, two women I’m glad to talk, if only to disagree, but that we do not do much, though in theory we could have reason to disagree .
Ok, In Les cuines de Santa Caterina, an unusual restaurant integrated into a market, the SantaCaterina’s market. The entrance in Cambo Avenue with to bar within closer to the doors does not suggest the large dinning room behind it.