Triana

Overheard while folding laundry on the balcony:

Dad: Does anyone know where we are?
Little Girl: Grandma’s house!
Dad: And where is grandma’s house? Is it in Murcia?
Girl: No!
Dad: Is it in Madrid?
Girl: No!
Dad: Is it in Barcelona?
Girl: NO!!
Dad: Well, where is grandma’s house?
Girl: In TRIANA!

Not in Sevilla, but in my neighborhood of Triana. Love this place.

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Beef-loving Chicago girl living among pigs, bullfighters, and a whole lotta canis.

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