TravelnWrite

“Do you ever write about the bad stuff. . .or do you ever experience any bad stuff?” The question has been asked more than once of us. I...

It was late one night in Seville, Spain. The bar filled with robed musicians. . . from where they came, their reason for being there, a m...

Duende.   A Spanish concept as hard to define as it is to find. But I was bound and determined to find it last year in Andalucia. Prior ...

The air in Osuna, Spain was so thick with the scent of olive oil that we’d often pause stop during our walks through town to take deep brea...

We begin the final phase of this Spanish Adventure tomorrow (Sunday) when we board our Celebrity Constellation cruise ship here in Barcelon...

Travel days make a tumbled, jumbled mess out of one’s body and mind.   The longer the journey, the longer it seems to recuperate from it.  W...

.  . .is falling in Sevilla this week.  But it isn’t about to dampen our visit! The sun has returned momentarily and is shining during the...

“Why Spain?” we are asked by those who add, “You’ve already been there, haven’t you?” We have been there several times if you count cruise...