And
talking of corruption . . . Here's a case - Arcos - that I think is new
to me, though it may not be. As I said, it's impossible to stay on
top of them all. I guess it represents the basic model of Spanish
corruption over the last 12 years - the town mayor and just about
everyone else who worked in the council or who knew him making a
fortune from corrupt property development. Hard to avoid the
conclusion that - here and elsewhere - they brazenly assumed they'd
all get away with it. So, kudos for the Spanish state for ensuring
they didn't. But, given the vast choice which must face them, I wonder what their criteria are for deciding which cases to take forward. Incidentally, the prison sentence demanded of 226 years is not
unusual in Spain. Sometimes it's more than 1,000 years.
I'm
so pleased to be able to report that someone agrees with me on this.
A letter from yesterday's El
País:-
Bikes
on the sidewalk
The
pavements have always been for pedestrians but now, with all the
danger this brings, we find bikes are invading our space. Imagine a
road where suddenly appear pedestrians, animals or other things; this
would be a disaster. Well that's what's going on sidewalks, a
potential disaster and a danger to the elderly. Francisco Martinez
Pascual.
Good
on you, Francisco. Of course, we all have a bit of sympathy for
cyclists taking on what are said to be very inconsiderate and even
dangerously antagonistic drivers here. And I suppose we could live
with cyclists on the pavements moving at pedestrian speed. It's the
bastards - not all men - who ride at speed and weave (swerve) in and
out of both adults and kids who are the problem. And the risk. But I suspect it'll take a serious
injury or two before they're stopped.
Came
across the lovely word narcofinca
yesterday. Turns out to mean the plot of land down in O Vao/Bao where
cocaine and other drugs are sold, finca
meaning 'plot' and narco
meaning what it seems to mean. And here it is, lodged between a gym
for pijas
and one of the two gypsy permanent encampments down the hill from
me:-
Incidentally,
my first attempt to take this photo resulted in a bit of psychedelia
from my camera:-
After
which it would only give me purple images. So I did what any sensible
person would and banged it on my steering column. Which did the
trick.
I
went into a café yesterday which had 8 TV screens, 6 of them on one
wall. I naturally wondered whether I could switch them all off in one
fell use of my TV-be-Gone or whether I'd have to do it one by one. I
will report.
Finally
. . . Here's someone's list of the 25 'hottest' British actresses of
all time. For me, it's a tough choice between Keira Knightly and
Rachel Weisz. Though there was a time in my life when
Julie Christie had no competition. Keep your eye on the Comments if
you want to see truculent reader Moscow's view of these ladies, some
of whom he doesn't regard as British. Which is lucky for them as he
believes the entire world shares his view that British women are, in
his words, ugly. A Gent, if ever there were one.
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