I managed to escape the worst of the bad weather that swept across Europe last week. How did I manage it? I did as the birds do and flew south! Just as the worst hit Madrid I left to go to Murcia - a region in the southeast of Spain. I have to say that Madrid was a chilly 2ºC when I left and in Murcia it was 15ºC!!
Ok, so it wasn't all sunbathing and swimming, actually, there was none! Murcia wasn't totally free from that scandalous Siberian front - we had howling winds for about 6 days. It's a long time since I've been woken in the night by the sound of the wind and thought that I was about to be blown away - oh no, we're not in Kansas now Toto!!
And it wasn't all sitting with my feet up waiting for the worst of the bad weather to pass. I did manage to keep myself busy...
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Not exactly the Cistine Chapel! |
Yep, I've been painting. My parents wanted to redecorate the house they have in Murcia and I offered to help. It was nice to be able to lend a hand and it meant that the job got done a lot quicker. It was hard going as there was quite a lot to do, but I can't complain - I was well fed and the cups of tea were constant!!
I've also come back with ideas for future posts and I've been sorting out some photos to accompany them so hopefully, fingers crossed, my poor ol' blog will start looking like it used to.
Hasta pronto!