From the Skyscrapers of Chicago to the Olive Groves of Southern Spain
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.
About Cat GaaAs a beef-loving Chicago girl living amongst pigs, bullfighters, and a whole lotta canis, Cat Gaa writes about expat life in Seville, Spain. When not cavorting with adorable Spanish grandpas or struggling with Spanish prepositions, she works in higher education at an American university in Madrid and freelances with other publications, like Rough Guides and The Spain Scoop.
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