Health and Safety....nah!
Wednesday, 2 June 2010
Muddle has returned - missing for two days
Health and Safety....nah!
Tuesday, 1 June 2010
Castro Urdiales, Cantabria, Spain
I sat at the Tapas bar
And watched old men talking
Waving their bark-skinned hands
Talking of women, football and the sea
I wish a could watch a film of their lives
To see each moment of their existence
Now they sit under the gnarled olive tree
Dappled by the sunshine
Their youth inside them
Laughs and dances and loves
Sunday, 30 May 2010
Castro Urdiales, Cantabria, Spain
Lighthouse Faro Castro-Urdiales on the North Breakwater. Active. Green flash every 3 seconds. Seven metres. Octagonal stone tower centered on a square 1-story stone equipment room. The lighthouse is unpainted. Located at the end of the main north breakwater of Castro-Urdiales. Accessible by walking the pier. Site open, tower closed.
Storm clouds gathering then disappeared and temp rose to almost 30C
A statue of tribute to the fisherwives of Castro - mending nets and waiting for their men to return.
Lemon leaves
There were fishing boats gathering
In the Bay in front of the Tapas Bar, Castro
Near the lemon trees both beautiful and useful behind me
Further up the hills, farms and more lemon groves
A lemon seed was planted in my heart
Whilst I stood on two concrete slabs on the quayside
My hair dancing in the turquoise and ochre light
Lemon leaves at my feet
I wonder if there are scorpions and spiders hiding in the hills
A magical ghost town full of rocks
I will open a store and sell nothing for this is Cantabria
I will live in a trailer close to the hills
Filled with salvageable imaginable thing from the shores
Have a goat named Angel
And weave lemon leaves through my hair
In the Bay in front of the Tapas Bar, Castro
Near the lemon trees both beautiful and useful behind me
Further up the hills, farms and more lemon groves
A lemon seed was planted in my heart
Whilst I stood on two concrete slabs on the quayside
My hair dancing in the turquoise and ochre light
Lemon leaves at my feet
I wonder if there are scorpions and spiders hiding in the hills
A magical ghost town full of rocks
I will open a store and sell nothing for this is Cantabria
I will live in a trailer close to the hills
Filled with salvageable imaginable thing from the shores
Have a goat named Angel
And weave lemon leaves through my hair
Saturday, 29 May 2010
Castro Urdiales, Cantabria, Spain
It is three storeys high and its flying buttresses and pinnacles make this Cantabrian church a building very close to classical French Gothic.
P & B cont....
P to B cont....
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