I’m in transit quite a lot, and I like getting out of houses anyway, so I’ve built up a list of unofficial workspaces where I can pop in and do email and stuff free and without registering. This arty one is quite close:
Down one hill and up another, it’s ca 25 minutes on my Batavus Tripper, and the lovely man on reception is always pleased to see me–when he’s not off in New York doing whatever it is that one does in New York. With a piercing gaze: “Ooh, you ARE sweaty aren’t you! There are towels in the bathroom if you want to freshen up.” With a little encouragement I suspect he might offer to help.
- A judge orders materials at the Barcelona Foreigner Internment Centre to be translated into languages the inmates can’t read
Judge Joaquín Aguirre has identified a problem: many Senegalese etc can’t speak their national language, French, to a level that would
- Daisy Bell aka the little dicky bird
A curious marriage of songs.
- Long shot of new scrapers on Barcelona’s northern shore
Taken towards the end of this walk, it demonstrates some of the impact of the speculative development programmed by Barcelona’s eco-warrior
- Email pricing
The following pricelist was received from a spammer who thinks that a Taiwanese email address is worth 70 times as much
- ¡¡¡Robada, la bicicleta en la que fui a Hungría!!!
Batavus Tripper (modelo clásico holandés de los 70 – muy pocos en circulación) color original marrón dorado freno de contrapedal (back-pedal brake) –