Adios 23!

Pic of the week 31/12/23

And so its farewell to 2023.

But before I look back on the year, I need to look back on the week that has just gone. We have enjoyed a wonderful Christmas week together as a family – no great dramas, no great arguments just plenty of time together enjoying each others company. I took Sam back to Cardiff yesterday, and Sophie travels back tomorrow morning.

So what of 2023? For me, it was a year of two halves – I started the year with a bad foot and weight that I couldn’t shift.  To say I was depressed in early ’23 would be too strong, but my foot really did hurt, which meant I couldn’t exercise like I wanted and it did bring me down. When I replaced my running with swimming, and also got back into spinning, and started running again in late April, early May, my mood picked up. Also, my “health scare” of high cholesterol in early June gave me the kick I needed to look at what I was eating, adapt my diet , stop snacking and I have enjoyed losing a stone or more.  My foot improving, and weight loss beginning, mid-way through the year did see a definite change in my physical well-being and, by corollary, my mental well being too.

On the travel front, I have enjoyed all my trips (Rhodes in April, Soller in July, Cavtat in July, Barcelona/Blanes/Girona in October and Cordoba/Malaga in December.  I think Cavtat – for the water – and Cordoba – for the chilled vibe – were my two travel highlights of the year.

My Spanish has come on well (again, more so in the second half of the year) and I have enjoyed continuing to learn (and, occasionally, use) the language and learn more about the country.

Work has continued to be fine – full of ups and downs, and, for now at least, the ups continue to eclipse the downs. The biggest negative is the all encompassing nature of my job – 6 days a week in term time is a slog, you never fully rest & recover, and have little (or no) time to do anything other than work. I do increasingly look with envy on those that do four or four and a half day weeks (but, of course, I get the longer holidays.) The biggest positive is mercenary – I get paid well and it allows me to take all the foreign trips that I do.

For the UK plc this has not been a good year – I am becoming increasingly angry with our political masters whose sole goal, it would seem, is to enrich themselves at our expense.  An election must come in the next twelve months – I hope it is sooner rather than later (but fear we will be waiting until autumn ’24)  but am hopeful that the current corrupt conservative government will be booted out (and emphatically so)

Anyway, adios 2023 – you’ve not been a bad year and, perhaps most importantly, you finished better than you started. Now it is time to leap into 2024 – may you be as warm and as welcoming as the beautiful Cavtat sea.

Christmas in Cordoba

Pic of the week 17/12/23

Last Sunday, at early o’clock, Becky and I headed to Bristol airport to catch a flight to Malaga and begin our Andalusian adventure. But first we had to navigate the hordes of excited young children and Christmas jumper and snow boot clad mums heading for a day at Lapland. Fortunately, our flight was on time and we soon rose into the still dark skies to leave the grim, grey clamour behind us. We landed to see blue skies, hopped on a Renfe train from the airport to Malaga central (3 stops) and then found the bus station, which was surprisingly busy and hectic, and we boarded our Alsa bus for the two hour trip to Cordoba.

Cordoba was calm, sunny and delightful. Cold in the mornings and evenings, it warmed up during the days, and was “chilled” for our whole stay. I loved the Romano bridge

It was peaceful yet purposeful, beautifully bathed in brilliant sunshine.  The Mezquita was something special

an enormous space, part Mosque, part Cathedral.  I loved the space and patterns, the mix of form and function. For me, it was a much more special, and beautiful, place than the Sagrada Familia in Barcelona, but Becky disagrees with me on that.

The Alacazar de los reyes cristiano was impressive, too

It was the gardens (again, basking in the beautiful sunshine) that I particularly enjoyed.

One of the things that I particularly liked about Cordoba was the sense that it wasn’t totally touristy – not everyone automatically spoke English and I had the opportunity to really practice speaking some Spanish.

We headed to Sevilla (by train) for a day, taking in the Plaza de Espana

A grand vista, and another chance to practice my Spanish speaking skills and then, after a bit of lunch , the Setas, or mushroom

A magnificent wooden structure that you could walk, affording fantastic views of the city, and also of itself – a bit of an engineering and architectural marvel.

And we’d timed our return to Cordoba to be late enough to allow us to take in the spectacular Christmas lights …

The next morning was another early start, to catch the 0830 Alsa bus back to Malaga. The 2hr 30 journey was a pleasant route through the Spanish hinterland and was enjoyable in its own right.  By the time we arrived in Malaga, the temperature had risen, we were in t-shirts as we took a paddle

and enjoyed a beer

Before later that evening, donning the puffa jackets and enjoying more magical Christmas lights

And then, the following morning, it was adios Andalusia and an uneventful flight back to the UK, after a wonderful, wonderful few days away.

 

 

Adios!

Pic of the week 9/12/23

So term has finally come to a close and tomorrow we jet off to Malaga, and then onto Cordoba for a few days (fly out Sunday, return on Friday) Am looking forward to some Spanish culture, some time away and, in particular, some warmer weather and blue skies.

After the big freeze of last weekend, on Sunday evening the rain started to fall and didn’t stop for 24 hours, and it was heavy rain! There was quite a bit of flooding, road closures and at school one boarding house (Keens Elm) flooded and the boys (Y9) had to spend the night in the library. Living halfway up a hill as we do, there were no problems for us.

Tuesday and Wednesday were both dry and the forecast rain for Thursday was not as heavy as feared and so no further problems caused. But its been a wet autumn an early winter. If December and January are particularly wet then it could be a very soggy start to 2024.

Anyway, off to sunnier climes for a week – looking forward to it.

Hasta luego!

 

Spotify wrapped

Pic of the week 3/12/23

This week Spotify wrapped dropped, giving an insight into my musical habits and tastes of the year.

Before looking at the numbers, my sense is/was that I haven’t listened as much this year (Becky not working on Sundays has denied me a significant slot of “kitchen dancing time”) but my listening has been more eclectic than before.

Abba were my top artist, although Olivia Newton John’s “Xanadu” was my top track and, along with Cher’s “Turn back time” in 5th place, I’ve clearly embraced my inner disco queen.

But I listened to 40 different genres, and I’m not surprised to see that “Soul” was the pick of that pile.  On the whole, I listen to “happy music”

My top songs, and …

… my top artists.

Looking back over previous years, both Deacon Blue and the Jam regularly appear in that list.

So, I listened for 7,302 minutes (down on all previous years), to 548 songs from 348 different artists. Music does still play a big part in my life, it brings me joy and happiness, and can change my mood, from bad to good, in the course of a few three minute blasts.

In other news, its been cold this week, very cold, with a heavy frost Friday into Saturday (my fleece seems to have done its job in protecting my outdoor geraniums. ) And yesterday I put up the outdoor Christmas lights – its beginning to look … and all that!