Tag Archives: red wine

Andalucian Red Wine: part I

I took the midday train to Spain and found old women singing and dancing in the middle of the cobblestone street tapping their canes to the beat while kids splashed in fountains to spite the heat. But then the rains … Continue reading

Posted in Andalucia, dancing, Flamenco, music, poem, Poetry, rain, red wine, Spain, trains | Tagged , , , , , , , , ,