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10 September 2014
Dinner at Antonio's
Being away from Spain for extended periods of times makes me nostalgic for all things Spanish.
Especially when you FaceTime your parents sitting in 40ºC whilst you are wrapped up from head to toe in warm clothes, it's raining outside and it's August in England.
After a little research and endless days yearning for some fried calamares and gambas pil pil, I found Antonio's on TripAdvisor.
A kind Spanish expat named Antonio had opened up his own restaurant in Fareham serving the delights of Spanish cuisine right on the High Street's door.
It had some pretty good reviews and some authentic-looking-Spanish-food photos so my chap and I decided to go there for some early dinner on Saturday evening.
After about twenty minutes in the car, a few wrong turns and a few crossed words, we arrived.
So we ordered three.
Gambas al alajillo (garlic prawns), fried calamares and fried whitebait with alioli (garlic mayonnaise)


For mains I had the solomillo de cerdo (pork) with melted cheese and tomato sauce and a biiiig helping of vegetables of course.Oh it was heaven and the sauce reminded me of home!
Not exactly Spanish but... it was filled with calamares and seafood and prawns so I will let him off (this time).
Or maybe that was just me!
30 June 2014
Surprise Visit to Brighton
Hay un ambiente alternativo en Brighton. Si la ciudad fuese una patio escolar me imagino que este sería el rincón de la gente indie guay o un poco rara.
It seems fitting to call it London by the sea, or maybe more Camden by the sea.
Ya veo porque lo llaman Londres en la playa, o incluso sería mejor nombrarlo Camden en la playa.
Los 'lanes' o las callejuelas me recuerdan a las callejuelas de pueblecitos españoles influidos por la invasión musulmana sobre todos las que encontrarías en Granada o en Málaga.
Lucia made me interrupt the band playing in the middle of the green to steal a photo. Shameless!Lucia me obligó a plantarme en frente de la orquesta que tocaba para hacerme una foto. Sin vergüenza!
The sun was scorching along the Brighton and Hove coastline so we settled on an M&S picnic on the beach with portable glasses of wine included. So very classy!Caminamos por el paseo marítimo para hacer la digestión y hacer espacio para un helado! Sería un delito venir a la playa y no disfrutar de un helado!

Las famosas casetas de playa alineados en el paseo me hacían extrañar las visitas a Southend que hacía con mis abuelos.
I was surprised how their use has completely been re-designed. Once used for storing beach equipment, some are now fully equipped with fridges, a drinks bar and some, even have a stove for brewing a cup of tea!
Ha habido una sorprendente revolución en el uso de las casetas. Antiguamente se utilizaban como un almacén para guardar las cosas de playa pero ahora disponen de frigoríficos, barras e incluso algunos tienen estufas para hacer té!
My little feet were hurting so bad from all the walking so we took a well-deserved ice cream break. It was 99p (actually £2 now) flake ice cream! Oh so very British!
These are the remains of the old Brighton pier.We went for afternoon coffee at Lucia and Luis' place before catching the train back to London. I was so shattered after Ascot yesterday and walking the wholeeee of Brighton today, my little bed was waiting for me!
27 June 2014
Royal Ascot
Iba con un grupo de exalumnos de Durham + amigos, algunos que conocía, otros que no, pero así es más interesante.
Escalamos el monte de Ascot en nuestros vestidos y tacones cargadas con nuestro cesto de picnic lleno de champán y fresas y más comida rica.
Where the MOST fun is had!
El recinto MAS divertido!
Tickets were inexpensive and allowed us to bring a picnic with one bottle of Champagne or bubbly each.
Las entradas eran asequibles y permitían traer un picnic con una botella de champán o burbujitas por cada persona
The sound of a champagne cork popping is just so satisfying don't you find?
When our classy plastic champagne glasses were running low, somebody would crack another bottle open
Y por supuesto apostar, en las puestas ubicadas bajo los paraguas multicolorines
No me gusta nada jugar con el dinero, pero cuando una está en Ascot...
So I put £2 each way (don't I sound like I know what I'm talking about?) on Toscanini on my first race.
Entonces en la 1ª carrera aposté £2 a ambos lados (¿a que suena como si sé de lo que estoy hablando?) en Toscanini.
And he came second! So I won £3.80 back! Scoreee! I put that money on another horse for the next race and I lost it all.
Y quedó segundo! Y gané £3.80! Yupiiii! Entonces aposté ese dinero en otro caballo para la siguiente carrera y lo perdí todo.
That's the end of my gambling career.
Esto es el fin de mi carrera apostando.
More pink cava please
Más cava rosado por favor
Then my camera died and I almost cried.
Luego se me apagó la cámara y quería llorar.
I was stranded on a beautiful dessert island with my iPhone 4!
Estaba naufragada en una hermosa isla desierta con mi iPhone 4!
So I resorted to Instagram for the rest of the afternoon, which actually is never a bad idea
Use Instgram en lo que quedaba de la tarde, que nunca es mala idea
I spotted these big friendly giants across the crowd who I just so happen to have gone to university with! Much catching up was needed in between races.
Este par de gigantes estaban ubicados entre el público por casualidad, y además son viejos compañeros de la universidad! Tenía que ponerme al día con estos dos entre las carreras.
My Favourite Post This Week
The Sun Inn, Dummer
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