My darlings, how are you? hope the sun is beaming for you today and that you slept well. here in seville, i have been living my penultimate day. liz wanted a guided tour of the city but as it's imossible to do in one day, i started with the museo de bellas artes, then we had lunch with marian, on to the hospital de la caridad and finally, after a f
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Lallie listened carefully to the end of the story and as mama closed the book, marking the page for tomorrow night’s chapter, she gazed at her hard. “what are you looking at me like that for?” asked mama. “i was just thinking how you are the most beautiful mama in all the world – and…you’re mine!” shouted lallie, clapping her hands.
Lallie was in bed super-fast tonight. mama was tired and still had so much to do. so, as lallie lay there and listened to the lalliebye and breathed in mama’s moisturiser, with her nose tucked safely in her favourite place, she simply hugged her mama hard and tried to imprint how much she loved her on her mama’s mind, so that anything she did f
My loves, now for yesterday's adventure to carmona, an hours bus ride from prado san sebastian and within the province of seville. it is a town which is literally overwhelming in its history, old city walls in view any which way you turn. it was one of the main enclaves of the lower guadalquivir area and was a principal communication route, very st
Lallie was so tired when she crawled into bed and snuggled her nose behind her mama's ear (its favourite place to be) that she was asleep in minutes and didn't even hear the end of the lalliebye. mama kissed her daughter's forehead and went to the lab to marinade some snitzels for papa's lunch the next day. lallie flew through the velvety sky, as a
Lallie had her nose wedged behind mama’s right ear as usual, was thinking how lovely it was to be there in her favourite place and what a shame it was to have to leave mama’s lalliebye to fly to dreamland and embark on a new adventure. it would be nice to stay there enveloped in mama’s arms the whole night long. but she knew two things: one,
Lallie was very sleepy as tomorrow would be mother’s day and she had been busy thinking about what she could give her mama to show how much she loved her. she hadn’t been very successful in her thinking as nothing seemed to be enough to portray such a huge emotion as the love she had for her mama, so she was hoping very much that the answer wou
Felix faure - a victim of cupid in the elysée palace rfi- the hidden paris french president felix faure wikicommons/le petit journal by clea caulcutt the ruby-cheeked cupid overlooking the silver drawing room in the elysée palace has witnessed history - some of it recorded, some of it not. in 1809, he saw a beaten and tired napoleon sit down and
I tumbled into r.g. waldeck's athene palace yesterday and boy, is it a trove of history, first-hand gossip and addictive scandal in fabulous detail. i was no stranger to king carol ii's disastrous ruling nor the shameless disgrace of elena lupescu, but the career of unscrupulous leach ernest urdareanu (1897-1985), the true meteoric ascendance of an
(photo source) as i cleaned my teeth this morning listening to the news on my bathroom radio waiting to learn when the next strike would be, the announcement that marie dedieu was dead caused me to burst into tears. why? because she was a good woman and she was sick, she probably died in the most terrible fear and pain, the victim of gratuitous bru