Talking
of driving, this is a car I snapped yesterday.
Hard
as it may be to believe, here in Spain you're allowed to take it on
the roads without any training whatsoever and without the need for a
driving licence. That said, I don't think I've ever seen one on an
autovía.
And
talking of roads, it's reported that, thanks to the imminent
bankruptcy of the toll operators, many of the excellent highways built
in the boom years now face closure. Traffic, it's said, has reduced
by two thirds. The prospect of everyone being forced to take the old
two-lane N roads is truly dispiriting.
And
as for driving . . . I thought I was faring badly but how
about this. And how about the excuse from the traffic wardens! Defies
belief.
At
dinner with my neighbours and friends on Friday night, I did my party
trick of astounding them with the news that we don't have IDs or
'Family Books' in the UK. And that we don't have to provide ID when
we use our credit cards and then sign a chit. Most disturbing of all
for them was the fact we could journey from birth to death and never
have need to use a notary. For notaries, thanks to the French and their Civil Code, are demi-Gods in Spain.
But
do you have passports?
Yes.
But it's not obligatory.
So,
you carry them with you to prove who you are?
Well,
no.
So,
you could give a false name to the police?
Yes.
So,
how does that work?
Well,
very differently from here. And effectively. And perhaps you can
understand why we
get a tad annoyed at the irritations of life here, like having to
prove who you are to get a couple of bottles of wine on your credit
card. And to use a bloody notary for just about everything important you
want to do.
Which
reminds me . . . There is a very decent Rioja on the shelves here at
the moment. It's called Coto de
Imaz and I've seen wines from this bodega in the UK. In
particular, try and get the Reserva 2008. This costs 8 euros
here (which I used to think of as 5 quid) but by my rule of thumb
this will work out at 8 pounds x 2 = 16 pounds. A bit pricey but a
lot better than the 10 quid Riojas on the shelves.
I
mentioned rationalisation of administrative levels the other day, as
something the government wasn't pursuing via an electoral pact. Well,
the plans to eliminate many of the 8,116 municipal councils have come
to nought, the only reform being the transfer of some powers upwards
to the provincial governments (las diptutaciones). So, a
chance well and truly missed.
Reading
even half of this will give you a better understanding of why the
Greeks haven't responded well to German-inspired austerity. And who can blame them?
The
EU: As the Economist
puts it:- One euro crisis may be over,
but another has begun. The single currency is no longer under siege
in financial markets, but it will not prove politically viable unless
growth returns. Output has now contracted for six consecutive
quarters in a recession stretching back to late 2011. The
downturn is still steepest in southern Europe. Output fell by 0.5% in
both Italy and Spain, the third- and fourth-biggest economies in the
euro zone. But GDP is now declining in most euro-zone countries,
including France, the area’s second-largest economy, which is back
in recession following a second quarter of declining output, of 0.2%.
The main exception remains Germany, the biggest economy, though it
barely grew in the first three months of this year. I'd
thought that a recession of this length qualified as a depression but
apparently not. So there is some good news. More here.
Finally
. . . I thought Spanish TV was bad. Brazil has a program called Miss
Bumbum. Naturally enough, its purpose is to find the country's
best arse. Female, of course.
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