Awake, for morning in the bowl of night has flung the stone that puts
the stars to flight.
And, lo, the hunter of the east has caught the sultan’s turret in a noose of light!

Spanish life is not always likeable but it is compellingly loveable – Christopher Howse: ‘A Pilgrim in Spain.
Cosas de España
If you’ve ever wondered how the Spanish middle class has evolved in the last couple of decades, this is the article for you.
Possibly Spain’s greatest inventor.
In an article I cited recently – possibly only yesterday – youth unemployment was said to have fallen from its height of 50% but is still around 26%. And, yet, there are regular complaints from restaurant and bar owners here in Pv city that they can’t get staff. And this despite the fact that young folk continue to pour in from South America. All rather odd. And hard to understand.
Cousas de Galicia
I guess we should all be happy about the news on food prices – that while they haven’t actually come down from the high levels reached over the last 2 years, the rate of increase has reduced. Small mercies. Here’s a chart about our local percentage increases and decreases in November. Olive oil and sugar might well have fallen back a bit but this is after vast increases previously.

The Olive News has as article on food inflation here.
The UK
Spaniards’ lives are rather dominated by their ID cards. So, they naturally find it very hard to believe Brits don’t have them. Or even – if you ignore (non-compulsory)NHS numbers – just an ID number. But they don’t. Years ago, Tony Blair tried to introduce them only to fail. But times have changed and this article says the majority of folk would now support their introduction. So, I could end up with 2. I guess.

France
As you might not have heard of the new PM, here’s an article on him.
The USA
Weird times. . . Like a medieval court: Inside Trump’s shadow White House, Mar-a-Lago. The 126-room mansion in Florida has become a source of both spectacular shindigs and high-stakes meetings with foreign leaders.
Spanish
The Royal Academy has chosen these words as their candidates for Word of the Year:-
- Alucinación: Sensación subjetiva que no va precedida de impresión en los sentidos. A reference to AI??
- Dana: The kind of weather front that hit Valencia in November
- Fango: The type of speedboat we’re very familiar with here along Galicia’s coast
- Gordofobia: Fat phobia.
- Inquiokupa: Una persona que accede legalmente a una vivienda mediante un contrato de alquiler, pero posteriormente deja de pagar las rentas y se niega a abandonar la propiedad
- Mena: Mena: Inmigrante edad que no cuenta con la atención de ninguna persona que se responsabilice de él.
- Micropiso; Microflat
- Narcolancha: The type of speedboat we’re very familiar with here along Galicia’s coast
- Pellet: ?Pellet?
- Reduflación: La estrategia comercial en la que las empresas reducen la cantidad o el tamaño de un producto mientras mantienen (o incluso aumentan) su precio
- Turistificación: Turification
- Woke
Did you know?
A study involving the oldest human DNA ever analysed suggests Homo sapiens reached Eurasia 50,500 years ago and interbred with Neanderthals for 7,000 years.
Finally . . . You Have to Laugh
Well, at least I did, at this peroration on FB, cleaned up for inclusion here . . .
This is the worst dog breed – the bloody Chihuahua. These little buggers act like they own the world when they’re barely big enough to survive a gust of wind. If Satan designed a dog to give you a panic attack, he’d give you a Chihuahua. They look cute but they’re pure evil in a handbag. Who in their right mind thought that having a rat-sized dog with the attitude of a pub bouncer was a good idea? They’ll square up to a great Dane like they’ve got something to prove, and you’re just standing there mortified, trying to explain to the other dog’s owner why your glorified hamster is trying to start World War 3. And don’t even get me started on the barking. It’s like they’ve got a personal vendetta against silence. It’s like living with a furry air raid siren that never shuts up. You’d think that, with all that noise, they’d actually have something important to say, but No – just pure, unfiltered, pointless rabbiting. These little bastards have no concept of their size. They’ll pick a fight with a Rottweiler, a horse, maybe even a tank, if given the chance. Meanwhile, you’re standing there like “Mate, you’re the size of a baked potato. Calm down!” If you want to live in constant fear of being out-psyched by a creature the size of your slipper, get a Chihuahua. It’ll ruin your peace, your hearing and probably your sanity but, hey, at least it fits in a handbag.
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Hi Colin, apropos of your comment re ID cards and ID numbers, another thing Spanish friends and relatives of mine cannot get their head around is that Brits don’t have to ’empadronar’ themselves. I reckon it is a hangover from Franco days when the Govt wanted to keep tabas on everyone; I can’t understand why it is still required today. Regards David W aka ‘your bilingual friend’
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and that notaries have no role
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Colin, the UK has used ID cards and somewhere in amongst my “junk” I have the card that was issued for me after my birth in 1945. I think that they were required until 1949 or 1950. When I find mine, I’ll send you a photo.
These days, in the UK as is also common in the USA, a persons drivers license is often requested as means of identification.
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Yes, you reminded me I have my mother’s from that time.
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Yep totally right on the drivers licence. Had to produce mine when caught speeding on Snake Pass. I thought it was harsh. Even the Policeman said they might have let it go, if my mistake did not also involve over taking a snow plough.
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Muy bueno.
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Spain is not/should not be just retirement place for the English
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not to pick on the English but…
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last: the English should stop copying everything the Americans do-
English are better than them
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