Catalunya is not land of churros and porras as I’m sure you know. But we eat mostly churros sometimes. I have memories related to them as well. Once in Cadaqués my sister had a churro in his hand when suddenly a dog eat the churro😂😂 Since then, my sister was afraid of dogs for a long time. As you can see my memòries aren’t so related to the link between memory and taste as yours.
So sorry for your loss, this I a beautiful dedication (and yes, I agree that San Gines is now an overrated tourist spot... I didn't have your past experience having been in Madrid for the first time only 7 years ago, but it was already disappointing)
Catalunya is not land of churros and porras as I’m sure you know. But we eat mostly churros sometimes. I have memories related to them as well. Once in Cadaqués my sister had a churro in his hand when suddenly a dog eat the churro😂😂 Since then, my sister was afraid of dogs for a long time. As you can see my memòries aren’t so related to the link between memory and taste as yours.
I’ve been attacked by a seagull while eating fish and chips in the Netherlands so it’s very much alike the dog story :)
I'm sorry for your loss. She sounds like a wonderful woman.
Thank you! She was, elegant and timeless.
So sorry for your loss, this I a beautiful dedication (and yes, I agree that San Gines is now an overrated tourist spot... I didn't have your past experience having been in Madrid for the first time only 7 years ago, but it was already disappointing)