



For Debbie’s One Word Sunday.
For Debbie’s One Word Sunday.
It’s not the best photo ever, but I love it. Evening. A busy street in Thessaloniki. A woman enjoys some time out by dragging a chair out – not onto the pavement, but into the road itself. Well, why not? Streets were for people long before they were used by cars.
For Debbie’s One Word Sunday: Seating (well, 44 words in my case)
A few shots from our recent stay: only one is from Barcelona. It’s not hard to tell which one.


For Debbie’s One Word Sunday.
Here is a red (well, reddish) sunrise, seen from our bedroom in our daughter’s family’s house, and looking over at Barcelona in the distance. We’re leaving today, and will miss everything about being here.
For Debbie’s One Word Sunday: Red.
Our journey to Spain begins. Four and a half hours to cross London yesterday – ’nuff said. But today, a calm crossing from Dover to Calais, with (relatively) almost nobody else on board. And beneath us … only sea.

For Debbie’s One Word Sunday
… but preferred it before.

The baker of choice for my daughter and family in Premià de Mar, Catalonia.
For Debbie at Travel with Intent’s One Word Sunday.
For Debbie’s One Word Sunday: Barrier
If you look at this girder in a certain light, it looks slightly orange. Maybe. But I just wanted to find an excuse to post this photo: almost the only one I took in colour on our Newcastle sortie the other day.

For Debbie’s One Word Sunday: Orange.

Posted as part of One Word Sunday.
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