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| On the octupus with Isabel at this year's Yoigo Summer Party on Thursday |
Hi again
Hope you are all
well. Today is 1st July and
we are well into summer. Wow has it been
hot this week and you can’t imagine how much.
The thermometer often reached 40ºc, an unbelievable 104º
Fahrenheit. When I lived in England, it
never ever reached such a figure. I remember
thinking it was very warm when it got to 70ºF and could never imagine living in
a country dominated by so much sunshine.
Nor could I ever imagine having peach trees in my garden. All we ever got at home in Bradford were
apple trees. So I often go and look to
see how the peaches are coming along. We
also have a wonderful greengage tree which this year promises a huge
harvest. Also I am thinking of making
jam when they are ripe which will be a first for me.
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| Peaches growing in our garden |
Most nights,
when there hasn’t been a Euro Cup match, Eladio and I could only think of
venturing out for our walk with the dogs from 21.30h onwards and even then it
was too warm for a comfortable walk. The
best moment of the day was often when we would come home and take a swim to cool
off. Here is a photo of our lovely porch
and swimming pool where we spend most evenings.
The afternoons have been too hot, until yesterday and today, to even
think of a swim in the middle of the heat.
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| The porch and swimming pool where we spend most evenings these days |
The week has
been dominated by football. On Sunday
England lost to Italy in a terrible penalty shoot out. But it was also dominated by other sports. On
Sunday too, Spain’s Fernando Alonso won at the Valencia GP, after starting out
in 11th place which puts him in the lead of the F1
championship.
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| Fernando Alonso, emotional on the podium, at the Valencia GP |
Alonso, although a bi
champion, is nowhere near as popular as tennis star Rafa Nadal here in Spain. So we were all very upset to see him leave
Wimbledon in only the second round. And
now all hopes are pinned on La Roja, Spain’s football team. Spain is immersed in a financial crisis and
any sporting wins serve to cheer the nation up and boost morale
enormously. Thus it was great to see Spain
beat Portugal on Wednesday in the semi finals. What was not great was that it also came to a
nerve racking penalty shoot out. When we
lost the first penalty, I decided to go to bed as I just couldn’t watch until
the end, in dread of losing. So up I
went, put on the air conditioning, shut the door and switched the TV on to any
channel that wasn’t showing the football.
I then lay down, secretly hoping Eladio would come up and tell me that
Spain had actually won, but, of course, was prepared for the worst. He did come
up, took one look at me which I interpreted as negative until he burst into a smile
which was when I knew we had won. I then
jumped out of bed and hugged him, switched my phone back on and tweeted the
good news. La Roja had got through to
the final and if things go well, could well be the first national team ever to
win 3 big championships in a row: The 2008 Euro Cup, the 2010 World Cup in
South Africa and who knows if the 2012 Euro Cup tonight against Italy. My Father predicts another win for Spain and
again with a penalty shoot out. I
sincerely hope he is right but do not wish it to be with penalties.
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| Casillas and Fabregas celebrating Spain's win vs Portugal on Wednesday |
Olivia would
have been watching the match from Santiago de Compostela in Galicia where she
was reporting for La Mañana de la 1 (TVE) most mornings last week. It was to be her last week with the programme
until it resumes in September, or that is what we hope.
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| My beautiful TV reporter daughter Olivia |
Monday saw her
in a small village called Villarino de Conso in Orense. Here she reported on a nursery school that
was to be closed down until more children joined. Thus the town hall came up with an initiative
to offer free housing to anyone with children wanting to come and live in the
village. The story was quite big in
Spain that day as free housing doesn’t come on the market very often. You can see the video here at minute12h.16.
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| Oli reporting from a village in Orense, Galicia, on Monday |
Tuesday saw
her in Narón, in La Coruña covering the terrible story of a 28 year old young
woman, Iria García Bouza, killed,
supposedly, by her ex partner. Another
terrible story of wife battering and one of the subjects Olivia can never be
comfortable with. You can see the video
here at minute 12h.16.
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| Olivia, very seriously reporting on a case of wife battering in La Coruña on Tuesday |
On Thursday
she reported from the border of Portugal from the Spanish town Tui and its
Portuguese neighbour, Valença do Minho.
The story was on how the two towns had watched the Euro Cup semi final
between Spain and Portugal together. It
was a lovely story of two border towns united by football. Olivia interviewed a mixed married couple
where the Spanish husband had cheered on La Roja and his Portuguese wife who
thought Cristiano Ronaldo’s team should have won because they “played better”. The report ended with the two mayors toasting
the winners, the Spanish mayor drinking Portuguese port wine and the Portuguese
mayor drinking Spanish wine. It was a
lovely piece of television reporting, perhaps the best Olivia has done so
far. You can see the full story here in this video which even TVE tweeted on its official Twitter account.
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| Olivia on the border of Portugal on Thursday. |
Wednesday was
the day of the match and also the day we had our press conference to announce a
wonderful agreement with Spotify, the Swedish music company which is revolutionizing
the way we listen to music. I had chosen
The Hard Rock Café in the centre of Madrid, a very fitting place for the
occasion. It was full house with some 32
journalists and we got much coverage, all of it positive, although these days
coverage is much more online than offline, a sign of the times I suppose. You can see the photos of the event here.
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| The crowded Yoigo Spotify press conference on Wednesday |
Thursday was
my big day, the day of the Yoigo Summer Party.
I have been organizing them now every year for 5 years. It is unbelievable to think that in October I
will have been with Yoigo 6 years. All I can is that it is the best company I
have ever worked for and long may that be so.
The party was to be held in Hoyo de Manzanares in the main square (Plaza
Mayor) and we were to host a typical Spanish fiesta with all the trimmings and
more. It started in great heat at 19.30
and went on until past 2 in the morning.
There were some 250 guests made up of our 104 employees and partners and
suppliers. We were joined by the villagers that only helped to create possibly
the best atmosphere we have ever created.
The party started off with a welcome act from the marketing and sales
team where they simulated a part from a famous Spanish film: “Bienvenido Mr.
Marshall”. They came on singing and dancing,
dressed in rural attire to the astonishment of the guests. The “priest” and “mayor” arrived on donkeys
to the delight of everyone.
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| We had a great first act at the Yoigo Summer Party this year |
We had chosen
a very special “pregonero” or master of ceremonies for the occasion, in the
timeless comedian, Fernando Esteso of the 70’s and 80’s who played a great part
in the “fiesta”.
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| Me with larger than life Fernando Esteso at the Yoigo Summer Party on Thursday evening |
We had a
village band from León, care of my brother in law Alejandro and all the usual attractions you would see in a typical
Spanish fiesta. The funny thing is that
most of the guests seemed to think that we had actually come to the fiesta put
on by the village and didn’t realize that it was Yoigo who had organized everything!
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| With Susana and Alejandro at the Yoigo Summer Party |
There were bumper cars, an octopus, a
shooting range, a bingo, a mechanical bull, a tombola, not to mention candy
floss, hot dogs, churros, etc. Dinner
was served on colourful tables by the local restaurant, El Vagon de Beni and
drinks were served the night through. True to tradition a television (well
actually two) was raffled, care of Fernando Esteso who had us in stitches,
along with a fabulous ham and various mobile phones.
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| A great time was had by all at the Yoigo Summer Party on Thursday |
Taken up by
the spirit of the party, I dared to go on the octopus (the picture illustrating
this week’s blog) and thoroughly regretted it later. Likewise the bumper cars where I hurt my knee
and all the contents of my bag spilled into the car. I came to the conclusion that I am far too
old now for such activities and swore never to go on either again. However the rest of the guests, most of them
who were far younger, seemed to have a grand time. You can see some of my photos here. But much better is this first selection of
photos taken by the official photographer on Flickr.
At about 1.30,
whilst the party was still in full swing, I decided it was time to turn in,
exhausted, mostly from preparations.
Suzy, who had been working there with me, drove me home and for a
change, slept at home that night. I had
a splitting headache, despite having only drunk water throughout the
evening. The next morning I felt
dreadful as I did for the most of the day.
Like always I got a better night’s sleep the following night and now
feel totally recovered.
It was great
to have Suzy for breakfast on Friday. In
fact she was with us at lunch too. But
it wasn’t until the late afternoon, when Olivia returned from Galicia, that the
family was complete.
Yesterday was
a quiet day. Of note I have lost the
stubborn three kilos thanks to the Dukan diet and was able to start what is
known as the consolidation phase yesterday.
So, glory of glories, I was able to taste bread and fruit for the first
time in a month. Also I was able to go
out to dinner with Eladio for the first time in ages. We chose to go to La Vaca Argentina where I
would have a big choice of protein and vegetables. I went to bed on a reasonable stomach, not
having had any carbohydrates, alcohol or dessert. Eladio commented it was probably the first
time I had not had a “pudding”. I wonder
if I will be able to resist next time.
Whilst we were
out to dinner, the girls had gone to a party to celebrate the 10th
year since they had left St. Michael’s school.
Ever since they mentioned it was happening, I have been thinking just
how much has happened since then and how can it already be 10 years since they
left St. Michael’s? I remember being in
the same situation myself, after leaving St. Joseph’s College and of course
Nottingham University. First it is one year
since you have left, then ten, then twenty, then thirty, then forty and then
suddenly you are middle aged and then one day you are old. And now it is happening to my daughters.
Wow! Here is a picture of the group of
them celebrating yesterday at the party.
It’s nice also to think how well they have done since leaving
school. I couldn’t be a prouder Mother
of Susana and Olivia.
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| The girls at the St. Michael's party yesterday night |
And now I have
reached Sunday, the last day of the week and the end of this week’s blog
post. There is not much to tell about
today. The only thing on most people’s
minds is the match tonight; the final between Spain and Italy to be held in
Kiev, the capital of the Ukraine at 20.45.
Keep your fingers crossed for Spain.
Mine are firmly crossed.
And that’s it
for this week my friends. All the best
until next week.
Cheers Masha
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