I see Julian is selling prints of one of my favourites of his pictures.
I want to be here - sat in a cafe, drinking espresso and nibbling pastries and reading Pessoa and Berger and Carlos Williams and Calvino...
I guess I'll have to settle for northern Saskatchewan and mosquitoes as big as small helicopters :-)
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Let me set the scene... that bar, like a lot in Barcelona, is really small inside, but has a lot of tables outside. Specialities are pulpo, patatas bravas, calamares. But Tim, forget the espresso (cafe solo), first sangria, then the homemade chocolate cheese cake, THEN the cafe with a shot on the side (chupito) of orujo de hierbas. Unfortunately the bird is now dead...
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