that's the way we say goodbye when we leave home

Skip James – Devil Got My Woman

today i needed to change my everyday routine, so i've driven a hundred kilometers south to spend the day in the Delta of the Ebre River (uh! this translation sounds very strange for me!)

i consider this place as my particular bluesland. i enjoy driving throw the rice fields listening charlie patton or son house like if i was around clarksdale (MS) driving throw the cotton fields.

there was a celebration there: local people planted rice 

in the traditional way.  There was music, people and loooots of mosquitos. It was very very hot and Pàmpol went crazy looking for some shade. As he has been a good boy, he has had a big reward!

yesterday night was st.john's eve. it's a fire night, 

where everybody dances around bonfires until dawn

wellcome summer!!

The Routers – Limbo Rock

 

yesterday we spent the day in Barcelona so this morning, my body needed to step a bit of no pavement

we went to one of my favourite places: a ghost village near where we live. after that, we went to have some lazy picnic near the dam

but the main new is that... after a month i've finished Peyton Place!! i was waiting for a special day to read the last pages.. and i think today has been a perfect one.

there are rainy days that inspire me, not all,

but yesterday was one of these days

Elizabeth Cotten – When I get home

this cherry cobbler is the result of a rainy spring afternoon

i always try to have a bit of happiness in my everyday foodstuff

yesterday happiness was "mel i mató"

a typical catalan dessert.

 

all days should be like last saturday:

- wake up and find a sunny spring day

- go for some fresh fruit

- set a perfect breakfast table

yesterday, somebody told me I reminded him of Ouka Leele.

maybe he wasn't too wrong, i love this kind of odd stuff.

happyness