Another exciting Saturday evening
My daughter and I tried Toro, a Spanish (as opposed to Mexican) food restaurant for #foodandlit. It was extraordinary! We had montaditos (queso de cabra frito) which knocked our socks off. Then we shared baguette sandwiches (jamón serrano with manchego cheese and cochinita pibil) and salads, and for dessert, torrijas. Toro was a brilliant find and a new restaurant for our list of places to go like last month‘s Venezuelan restaurant. #Spain
I‘m on a business trip so dining alone at Olive Garden. A chance by myself to read!
As a Texas Longhorn I‘m not sure I can tolerate a book where a character is going to A&M. The Longhorns have what they believe to be a healthy rivalry against Texas A&M, but I‘ve learned recently from parents whose kids go there, A&M actually has a Freshman orientation about how much they have to hate the Longhorns. It‘s really weird and a lot of wasted energy to encourage hate. 😕
#foodandlit #Spain @Catsandbooks
#5joysFriday
1) daughter moved back home from college
2) son‘s rocket ship has been assembled and awaiting finishing touches to take off in White Sands, NM next month
3) son got awards in senior awards ceremony today for grades and for guitar 🎸
4) cuddles from my kitty 🐈⬛ during reading time
5) starting a new #foodandlit country: Spain! 🇪🇸
#two4Tuesday Thanks @TheSpineView for the tag!
1) A collection of short stories called A Tortoise for the Queen of Tonga
2) Tagged, because every book I‘ve read by this author is so good
My first book for May‘s country #Spain #foodandlit @Catsandbooks
pickThis was a re-read for book club and I loved it just as much the 2nd time as the first. Looking forward to our discussion tomorrow.
Birth and death rituals in different places fascinating.
"The routine of death in Madrid [is a] well-trodden path. The dead are carted off to the the city's official morgue. ....Beautified by morticians, they are laid out... and put on public display so friends and family can make a final, posthumous visit ...with vigils going on for up to twenty-six dead, all neatly arranged in adjoining cubicles, the sanatorio bustles like a railway terminus.
The Civil War was also a bloodbath that pitted brother against brother and neighbour against neighbour. By the time the guns had stopped smoking and Franco had signed his final parte de guerra on 1 April 1939, some half a million Spaniards were dead. There are no exact figures, but it is thought that some 200,000 were executed by the two sides....
One in thirty Spanish men were dead.
