Monday 9th
November 2015
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| With our friends Javier and Ana at La Peña de Dios (God's rock) this weekend |
Hi again,
It’s Monday
and I’m one day late with my blog. Today
is a holiday in Madrid thanks to the capital’s patron saint, “La Almudena”,
the sun is shining and life couldn’t be better.
Last Sunday
was a quiet day. I spent a lot of it
reading yet another novel by Jeffrey Archer and later made some pumpkin soup
for dinner and to freeze for Montrondo.
On Monday I
fasted. It rained all day and was a very quiet day. Poor Pippa had to sleep downstairs in the
kitchen for the first time because she was on heat and stained our sheets. She howled most of the night and I didn’t
sleep much either. The next night we
left the other dogs in and she slept with Elsa peacefully.
On Tuesday
morning we had good news. Suzy had bought her plane ticket for Christmas and
will be with us from Sunday 20th till the 29th. She badly wants to come to Montrondo to see
the new house and we are trying to sort out which dates that can happen but that
will depend on Oli’s work. Cross your
fingers. We will, of course, spend the
24th and 25th at home to celebrate Christmas with my
Father.
I was busy
that day writing and sending my PR reports to Finland and for the monthly board
presentation.
In sharp
contrast to Jeffry Archer, on Tuesday I came across a book I am keen to read
called “Life in a Jar” about Irena Sandler, the Polish Catholic woman who saved
so many Jewish children from the holocaust.
I immediately downloaded it on my kindle.
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| My latest book |
Off we went to
Montrondo again on Wednesday morning.
Since I have internet there and a new study, I can work away from home
and that’s what I aim to do as often as possible when I don’t have a busy
schedule of appointments. As usual the
car was full to the brim, including the new small deep freeze we had bought and
which just about fits in the small boiler room / come store room. We had
brought new bedding too for one of the rooms and this is what it looked like
with the new covers.
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| The new bedding |
It rained all
the way and continued to do so the rest of the day and the whole of Thursday in
Montrondo. Even so I managed a walk in
the evening the day we arrived. The path
looked a little gloomy and I missed Pippa who we had decided not to bring with
us until her heat period was over.
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| Montrondo the day we arrived |
After a lovely
dinner of “perushki” and pumpkin soup we sat down to watch the evening
news. It was then that I found out that
Spain comes second in the world after Japan in life expectancy in the latest
report by the OECD. Ironically Spaniards
live longer than the rest of the world although they drink and smoke more than
many other countries. I felt somewhat
comforted by the news. I’m sure two of
the reasons are the Mediterranean diet and the climate.
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| Life expectancy is second highest in the world according to the OECD's latest report despite high levels of smoking and drinking alcohol. |
I slept badly
that night and woke up at 4.30 then again at 5.30 and finally got up at 06.40
while Eladio slept peacefully. It was
raining again but it wasn’t cold. In
England of course Thursday 5th November was Guy Fawkes’ night which
I thought about and regretted never having continued the tradition here in
Spain. Maybe next year if we are here in
Montrondo I will introduce the custom and make toffee apples and parkin for my
neighbours and build a big fire and let off fireworks. I wonder what they would think of it.
That morning I
rang the Ikea customer service about our Swedish Uppleva TV where I hoped to
get help to install the apps for Spanish TV streaming services such as RTVE or
Atresmedia only to be told they are not available and cannot be downloaded. I
was dumbstruck and disappointed. However
I was happy to see that Uppleva finally includes Netflix and I look forward to
watching Homeland again from beginning to end but this time with Eladio who I
know will love the series.
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| Netflix working in Montrondo |
The doorbell
rang in the middle of the morning and there was Salo my neigbour who had come
to see us to return the keys. I
immediately asked her to keep them for any emergency. She had also brought us some freshly baked
cinnamon and coconut biscuits and, to my delight, a homemade bag for clothes
pegs as well as a beautiful bread bag which she had promised to make me. They now
have pride of place in my kitchen.
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| Presents from my new welcoming neighbour Salo |
That for me is
life in Montrondo, so different from the city, where you know all your
neighbours and they look out for you. I feel so integrated in the village and
above all I feel welcome here and have a new set of women friends not only in
Salo but also Manolita, Josefa and Pili (not to be confused with my
sister-in-law). Here I know nearly all
the people who live here and enjoy stopping to have a chat with Fernando or
MariCarmen, Lourdes, Alfredo, Tomasín, Jenaro, José Antonio, Pedro and his wife
Carmina, Javi, Manolo, Ulpiano and his wife Serafina to mention just a few. We buy fresh eggs and locally grown potatoes
from the latter which only adds to the joy of “life in Montrondo”.
In the afternoon
the doorbell rang again and this time it was the man with a van who had come to
bring us the custom made wooden bench we had ordered from a carpenter firm in
Córdoba of all places called “Bancos de Madera”. It looks lovely in our porch,
seats four and is also very practical as it is the perfect place to sit and
change your shoes or boots. It is also
quite ergonomic with the perfect “bum fit”. Here is Eladio trying it out for
the first time. Notice his “madreñas” (wooden clogs) which match with the colour
of the wood.
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| The new bench |
Later I
ventured out into the rain and joined Josefa and Manolita on a walk with
umbrellas to Murias and back. I invited
them for coffee afterwards and was happy to show them our new house. I only wish Pippa could have gone on the walk
with us. I wonder whether she is missing
me as much as I am missing her. I was
happy that day when Oli sent me a photo of Pippa sitting placidly with Elsa in
the kitchen. I much suspect that Elsa does a good job in replacing me.
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| Pippa with Elsa at home |
It was on
Thursday that Eladio finally lit the fire in our lounge. This was the very moment. It was lovely to have the fire on but
together with the central heating the house felt like a sauna.
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| Eladio finally inaugurated the fire place |
That evening Toño
and Dolores arrived from Madrid and will be here with us until tomorrow. Life in Montrondo is doubly satisfying when they
are with us. Toño and Eladio were brought up together and have so much in
common they remind me of twins. On that topic, did you know there are 12 sets
of twins in Montrondo? Salo is the
mother of two of them Adriana and Patricia who I can’t tell apart.
We went to bed
late that night. In Madrid meanwhile the
annual ADSL Zone prize giving dinner for the sector was taking place. There last year I was awarded the prize of
best Communications Director in the sector.
This year the award went to Beatriz Valverde to whom I am happy to
congratulate publically here. However I
would have loved to be there to congratulate her in person as well as Antonio
Lorenzo who was voted best journalist of the year. It’s a great event that this telecoms news site
puts together annually and which reunites colleagues from the whole sector.
On Friday
morning I woke up to the absence of rain.
Thankfully it was going to be good weather from then on. That was perfect for the visit of our friends
Javier and Ana who would be arriving at lunch time. They were to be our first official guests and
everything had to be perfect for their arrival.
I have known Javier who was head of communications at Telefónica for
many years and met his wife when in the early 2000s I organized a trip to
Helsinki for the Comms directors and their wives of the Spanish operators when
I worked for Nokia. Our friendship was further forged when they invited Eladio
and I to their country home in a pretty little village called Pañacaballera in
the province of Salamanca (the last village before Cáceres in Extremadura). We have spent many a happy weekend there in
the summer and it was now time to invite them to our new house. In a way when we rebuilt ours we were inspired
by the style of their home in Peñacaballera. I also got a lot of interior decoration
advice from Ana, most importantly the striped paint in two of the bathrooms as
well as the window shutters and colour of the beams on the ceilings.
I spent the
morning cooking and made a vegetable starter of runner beans and artichokes,
lamb stew for the main course and fruit salad for dessert. They arrived just before lunch. As soon as we had shown them the house, we
took them on a short walk in the village, to the village common called “El
Campo” and to the church. Later we would
visit the inside when Salo my neighbour kindly lent us the key of which she and
Manolita are the keepers. It was built
by the way in 1722 and is the village jewel.
It was here that Eladio was ordained when he took his priestly vows at
the tender age of 23. Little did he know that 12 years later, when I was 23, we
would meet and fall in love and that later he would bring me to his home
village and that here we would rebuild the family house and be so happy
together in Montrondo.
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| By the belfry with Javier and Ana just after they arrived in Montrondo on Saturday |
Our friends
very generously had brought us a gift.
Here I am opening the beautiful big parcel which was a basket full to
the brim with a variety of bottles of wine and liquers which has now been
turned into the box where we keep our drinks.
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| Opening Javier and Ana's present - a hamper of wine and liquers |
In the
afternoon after a quick siesta for the men, we decided to go for a walk up into
the mountains that surround Montrondo and enjoy the last of the beautiful
Autumn colours. Toño and Dolores joined
us and I think after all the effort of walking up the mountains we deserved a
delicious dinner all together in our dining room.
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| On the bridge about to start out walk up into the mountains on Saturday afternoon. Nuba is in the picture too! |
We talked well
into the night, at least for me, as it was past one in the morning when we went
to bed.
Meanwhile in
England, Suzy and her friends Chati, Maria and Mónica had hired a car from
ZipCar (must find out how that works) and had gone to visit Bristol. I’m not sure whether they spent the night
there or not. I told Suzy that it was in
Bristol that my Father was brought up, that he had lived in Henbury where his
Father was the local Anglican priest and that he had attended Clifton
College. Afterwards he worked for a while
with the Imperial Tobacco Company whose headquarters were in Bristol. I have a feeling that Suzy did not visit any
of these landmarks but was delighted to see a photo of her on the famous Suspension
Bridge over the River Severn.
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| Suzy on Suspension Bridge in Bristol this weekend |
Saturday was
another glorious day. After breakfast I
made our lunch; chicken korma curry. Ana helped me and also learned how to make
it.
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| Making chicken curry with Ana |
With lunch
made I was free to join my friends and we all went off on a walk to
Murias. But first we bought bread from
the local bakery. Buying bread from the
Senra or Murias bread van is another element of “life in Montrondo” so I had to
snap a shot to include in this week’s post.
Here is Eladio, Manolita, Fernando and the baker by “Los Palacios”.
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| Buying bread in Montrondo - Fernando, Eladio and Manolita |
It was on our
walk to Murias that Oli sent me a photo of another walk. She and Miguel had taken our three dogs for a
walk where we live and I noticed she was wearing shorts and a short sleeved
t-shirt which could only mean it was very warm in Madrid. I heard later it reached 23ºc. I was glad she had given the dogs the
exercise they need.
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| Oli and Miguel on a walk with the three dogs on Saturday in the sun |
At the half
way point between Montrondo and Murias we had to stop and take photos by “God’s
Rock” (La Peña de Dios). The photo illustrating this week's post is of that moment, courtesy of José Antonio. We came back
for lunch to tuck into the delicious chicken curry. For the record here is a photo taken by
Javier.
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| Indian chicken korma curry for lunch on Saturday with our friends |
Just before
lunch Eladio’s sisters Pili and Adela and brother Isidro and their spouses
Andres, Primo and Yoli had arrived too.
And that afternoon our terrace was officially inaugurated when we
invited everyone to coffee.
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| Coffee and tea with the family and our friends - the inauguration of our terrace |
Dolores had brought
a delicious apple cake she had made earlier and as we were so full and dinner
was in the offing, there was no other option than to go on yet another walk to
Murias and back if we were to have any appetite at all for our meal that
evening.
For dinner
Eladio opened a chilled bottle of Rueda white wine from the Palacio de
Bornos. The four of us demolished it in
a short time and I think maybe it was the fault of the wine that we then spent
the whole evening until 1.30 talking heatedly about religion. Toño and Dolores were an integral part of the
conversation. Both Eladio and José
Antonio were brought up in a seminary and apart from being graduates in philosophy
they also studied theology and are very learned in both fields and many others
too. That night they were in their
element and I think the rest of us felt we were on a completely different
level; much further down of course.
Their argument was of the origin of Christianity and of the existence or
rather the non-existence of God.
Religion is a very dangerous topic to tread when you have different
opinions and that night I think we all went a little too far. Thankfully the next day we were the best of
friends and I now think the debate actually forged our friendship even
further.
Ironically the
next day after breakfast Eladio and Toño showed our friends the church from the
inside and of course the cemetery.
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| At the cemetery in Montrondo |
From the
church we walked to Adela and Primo’s house where we invited to coffee. On our way I took a photo of one of Manolo’s
cows feeding its young offspring; yet another delightful element of “Life in
Montrondo”.
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| The cow and the calf |
Ana and Javier
are Sunday churchgoers and once again it was ironic that thanks to them they
got both Toño and Eladio to go to mass on Sunday in Murias. I told my husband and brother-in-law that it was
their penitence for their side of the debate the night before. Before going, Toño went back to his house to
get changed. By chance both Eladio and Javier
were wearing light blue shirts so I suggested to Toño that he wore one too and
he did! Here is a photo of the three men
in blue, just before we set off for mass.
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| Three men in blue |
Dolores joined
us after mass and we took our friends to have a drink at La Palloza, a lovely
bar in Murias which opens at the weekends.
It was here that I think I fell a little more in love with my husband if
that is possible. We had talked about
love and marriage to Ana and Javier the day before and I had explained that for
me two important ingredients of a successful marriage are mutual admiration and
respect. I have always admired Eladio for
his knowledge and culture and education.
I was amazed at his arguments about religion the night of the debate and
just how much he knows. It was at La
Palloza on Sunday when Toño began to recite poetry of famous Spanish poets that
I sat awestruck but when my husband joined in it was pure pleasure to listen to
the two of them. Dolores remembered many
verses too. Their memory is
incredible. I took this photo of my
darling husband reciting poetry from the Spanish Golden Age of Literature which
took me right back to my lectures of Hispanic Studies at Nottingham University,
except that he added a romanticism that jerked just a tear or two of both
emotion and admiration at his amazing memory and oratory, not to mention his
good looks. Yes Eladio is the man of my
life and it was wonderful to fall just a little bit more in love with him yesterday
in such a romantic setting in the company of Toño, Dolores, Ana and
Javier.
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| Eladio, the man of my life |
The moment was
magical but time was ticking and it was nearly 3 o’clock and we had to get back
for lunch. On our way back we passed my favourite local animals, the little pony and grey donkey in a field just outside Murias. As we had bought some bread from the bakery, I was happy to offer a piece each to them. Eladio captured the moment on camera.
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| Feeding my favourite animals with a piece of bread each. Friends for life. |
Before we went home, Javier
and I went to get some potatoes from my other brother-in-law and Primo and Ana
went with Eladio to Ulpiano’s place to buy a huge sack of potatoes and a dozen
fresh eggs. Thankfully Pili gave us some of her delicious bean stew (fabada)
which we ate followed by my bitkis and salad.
Soon it was time for our friends to leave but not before a last cup of
coffee together, this time at Toño and Dolores’ house.
When they left
I spent some quality time with my sisters-in-law, Pili and Adela, chatting
together on Adela’s terrace which has wonderful views of the church. It is also next to the field where Manolo
(the man who saved me when I broke my leg in January) has his cows. He was there tending to them and I decided
to have a little chat with him and to learn a bit about his herd.
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| Manolo and his cows - practically Adela's back garden |
He told me
about the variety of cows, showed me his bulls and explained how long a cow
takes to give birth (9 months like a woman), how some of the cows don’t mind
him being present when they give birth, how some of them won’t let him near them
until 10 days after their birth. He has
some 30 cows and a dozen or so mares. He
rears them, not for milk, but to sell the meat. I can only imagine just how
delicious it is because of the way they live.
My talk with
Manolo was another element of “life in Montrondo” that I enjoyed. Then just a bit later, Maricarmen, who lives
opposite Primo and Adela and who is my mother-in-law’s first cousin, offered me
some of her home grown carrots. This was
the bag she gave me for which I am extremely grateful.
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| Home grown carrots given to me yesterday by Maricarmen. |
Sunday of
course was Remembrance Day, better known as Poppy Day in England and I would
have loved to be in London with my friend Juana witnessing the activities in
London to remember those who died in wars for their country but that wasn’t to
be.
Last night, after
dinner, I fell asleep watching TV with Eladio tired but happy after such an
intense and enjoyable weekend with our friends. Today is another sunny
day. Of Eladio’s family only his Mother,
Pili, Andrés, Toño and Dolores are still here and the former will be leaving
this afternoon. I have spent the morning
quietly, making cocido for lunch, writing my blog, chatting to Dolores and
having coffee with Pili. I’m sure that
later today we will be going on yet another walk to Murias or maybe a bit
further on to Senra.
We are so
happy here we will be sad to leave tomorrow.
As I remarked to Pili, it’s a bit like being married again and starting
life in a new house. But of course we
have to go back and so we shall. I have
a busy few days ahead of me. Trust me though, we shall be back soon, hopefully
in two week’s time with Oli and Miguel.
So my friends,
I will leave you now to lay the table for our lunch. Wishing you all a great week, cheers till
next time,
Masha
2 comments:
Wonderful house, wonderful hosts, wonderful village, wonderful family, wonderful company, even wonderful weather... great weekend! Thank you my friends!
Thank you my friends for coming, it was "wonderful" to have you.
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