These beautiful pieces in my friend Antonia’s house near Ribadesella made me think of the patient anonymity of women’s work in the past.
What doesn’t Asturias have to offer? Am writing this on the beach after swimming nearly out to the buoys (my breast stroke takes me in a circle) and later i’m going to Aviles to hear David Simon talk (wrote the Wire and
Reading Green Water by Marisa Maderi in the park. Leyendo Verde Agua en Parque Isabel la Catolica.