• Morocco, Spain + hospital stay
    Sitting up! Lunch was chicken, mashed sweet potatoes and cooked spinach with apples and raisins.
    The train station dates back to 1854 and is still used todayInside the stationSpotted on my walk to the hospital1My walkFeeding my door obsessionIn the square next to our hotel1The pedestrian mallHeard music coming from a side street and went to investigateA pause to people watchA marching band 🤔

    On the mend and exploring Jerez

    March 7 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 12 °C

    Brad was able to walk a bit and sit upright for the first time in days. He’s feeling great. He’s still in ICU and we’re hopeful that he’ll be in a regular ward by Monday at the latest. I spoke to the doctor today and it’ll likely be at least another five days in the ward.

    We’re noticing real cultural differences. When I arrived for the 1 o’clock visiting time, I went to the main doors of the hospital as usual, only to find that they were locked tight and there was no one around. I was able to decipher the Spanish sign advising that these doors are closed on Saturdays and Sundays. That was unusual! When I enter the ICU area, I have to put on a robe but not a mask .🤔 And Brad‘s meal times are truly Spanish. Dinner is at 8 p.m.

    In between the crazy visiting hours, I’ve had a chance to explore the city a little more and it’s lovely. I went to see the beautiful, historic train station and then found the bustling pedestrian area. I sat in a sidewalk cafe and had dinner people watching when I could hear music getting louder. A marching band! Turns out it’s the last day of a festival celebrating flamenco.    Read more