last week, we went to listen Mark Eitzel 

at the cloister of Tarragona's cathedral.

he is a very happy guy, perhaps as happy as Woody Allen. 

Mark Eitzel – Why I'm Bullshit 

i've been to Canary Islands!

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