Nothing
much to say on Gibraltar, thank God. Other than:-
1.
It seems odd for the Spanish government to claim it's concerned about
smuggling from Gibraltar when the police only stopping and searching
cars going into the place. And
2.
The Spanish government objects to bunkering (re-fuelling) in
Gibraltar Bay but allows this in Ferrol waters. Maybe Ferrolano
can tell us whether it's right to claim the Ferrol bunkering is
'different'.
The
Spanish consortium bidding for the €13bn contract to install
Brazil's high-speed train has welcomed the news that the tender
process has been put back for a year, giving them more opportunity to
distance themselves from the difficult questions arising from the
recent Santiago rail crash. My cynical friend sees this as more
evidence of higher commissions being demanded of the Spanish
companies.
Walking
through town yesterday, I pointed out to my elder daughter a new
'dual-language' school about to open in September. She laughed at the
notion, saying that even in Madrid the teachers who are supposed to
give lessons in English can hardly speak it. So, in effect, it's a
scam, aimed at worried middle class parents who don't realise their
kids will emerge with a sound understanding of English grammar -
spelling even - but with no ability to speak it.
I'm
beginning to hate cyclists. Not all of them, of course. Not even all
of those who ride on the pavement(sidewalk). What I'm talking about
is a sub-set who ride at a speed which would be considered reckless
in many (most?/all?) other countries. This excludes the young kids
who weave in and out of the pedestrians on tricycles as these don't
really count as much of a threat. But it does include those ordinary
cyclists - male and female - who weave through the pedestrian traffic
without any regard for the possibility that someone might turn to the
right or left at some point. I'm guessing they have an over-inflated
view of their ability to brake and swerve at the last moment. As do
the worst cyclists of all - the kitted-up men who are doing the
camino to Santiago and make no concessions at all to the human
traffic in the streets through which the camino passes. Just as they
do out in the country, these bastards think it sufficient to ride at
speed and then bawl at you to get out of the way when 3 metres (at
most) behind you. They seem unaware that a rod through the spokes of
their front wheel can do a great deal of damage. One day!
Well,
the mosque whose foto I posted yesterday certainly wasn't the shrine of Imam Reza which I recall visiting in Mashad. Indeed, I remember
being able to approach, and even touch, the shrine itself - something
which is clearly impossible now. As The Lonely Planet puts
it:- Non-Muslims are allowed in most of the Haram's outer
courtyards. They are NOT allowed inside the complex's two holiest
buildings, the Holy Shrine and the Gohar Shad Mosque.
Talking
of religion . . . Here's the page of an organisation set up by a
couple of atheists to provide the 'congregational' element of a
Sunday service but without the religious aspect. Sounds like fun.
Finally
. . . Here's an intro into Spanish bureaucracy that newcomers might
find useful. Of course, only years of experience will get you used to
it. If ever.
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