Whenever I visit my hometown in Spain, I always have the sensation than nothing have changed, which is good in a sense. There are some things that I have never missed, and a few that I am homesick for, but there is an special moment that I would really like to bring with me here.
The after lunch time looks frozen.
During the siesta time a ritual seems to come.
My dad reads the newspaper and fall asleep on the sofa; my brother talks by phone and surfs on the internet.
My grandma and my mum have just started.
A table cloth
Breadcrumbs, dishes, cutlery
Go to the kitchen, back to the living-room, to and fro
Dishwasher
Sun coming through windows
Aprons, sleepers
I really miss this time of the day; apparently it does not seem to have anything in particular, but finding that sensation anywhere else is not easy.
Appreciate the hard work you’ve put into this blog for people like myself. Best Regards.
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