Slow en Espagnol

In a few hours we’re boarding a plane to Barcelona. The late-summer sun has kissed our skin good-bye as we enter the warmer climes of the Spanish coastline. My sister and brother-in-law are making happy suitcase zippering noises, a reminder of adventure and good food to┬ácome.

We’ll be breathing the slow Spanish air for four days and three nights. Tune in for more stories soon!


  1. Willow Drinkwater

    September 24, 2009 at 12:51 pm

    The greatest joy for a mother hen is to know her chicks are happily clucking along!

  2. slowfoodchile

    November 4, 2009 at 7:34 pm

    Hi do have you ever see this link:
    have a look.


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