Mi casa....

...it's actually an apartment, in Spain called un piso, it's at the end of a dead-end street and so there is no traffic, it's quiet and quaint and couldn't be better situated...everything is within walking distance and in a 15 minute radius I can access all the major plazas, the mosque, churches, the old quarter, town center.... In front of my building is a run-down 17th century building with an open lot attached, which allows me the amazing views of the city.  Plus, I'm on the fourth floor and have it all to myself as the neighbors with the huge apartment next door have the place unoccupied...

Hating life in Spain...

 

'Tis a rare morning that I am up to see the sunrise, given the Spanish clock and lifestyle--both ruled and influenced by heat, so bed time here ranges from 2-4:00 am, as the temps range from 85-110 degrees...