A Wee Bit of Context

We moved to El Tremedal in October 2017. Who and Where were we before the move? Who knows, but he ain’t tellin’. No names here, okay? Where? Maybe. Whats and Whens, certainly. Whys? Likely they are found in the subtext. Details are littered throughout the posts. My wife and I (or is it “my wife and me”?) enjoyed a pretty…

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The Gates of El Tremedal

It’s cold here. That’s what the folks around here say. I think this village has lived without time, and timelessness warms the imagination, lights it – the light glows revealing the forgotten. Yes, it’s cold here, when the wind blows, and I am standing on the terrace at night. The house is made of stone and plaster and wood. There…

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