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 come.
We’ll be breathing the slow Spanish air for four days and three nights. Tune in for more stories soon!
Willow Drinkwater
September 24, 2009 at 12:51 pmThe greatest joy for a mother hen is to know her chicks are happily clucking along!
slowfoodchile
November 4, 2009 at 7:34 pmHi do have you ever see this link: http://www.slowtravel.cl
have a look.
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