The Catalan: Knight in Shining Armour or (K)nightmare (IV)
The aroma of brewing coffee wafted through the air, tickling my nose and awakening my senses. Peeking above the sheets I remembered were I…
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The Catalan: A Fairytale Getaway…? (III)
I picked up my little red suitcase off the conveyor belt and sauntered towards the “nothing to declare” customs’ exit. A smile spread across…
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The Catalan: Te Quiero…? (II)
The Catalan would be back in Paris in a few weeks. But a lot can happen in a few weeks, and in my case…
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The Catalan: Three’s a Crowd? (I)
Attentive readers will probably recall mention of the Catalan discretely in few of my previous blog entries. Si, a third romantic contender spicing up…
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