Maps

Thursday, November 22, 2012

IT"S THAT TIME OF YEAR . . . BIDDING SEASON!

First, some news. The bidlist (a coveted list of places where I could next be assigned) is out, and in the next few weeks I have the pleasant duty of deciding whether Switzerland or Spain or Argentina or China or any number of places is the one I'll be living in next. I know, it's a tough life. It is, of course, rather more complicated than spinning a globe. The timing has to fit my schedule (including language training, etc.), I have certain requirements to meet to be tenured, and a host of other issues must be addressed. But there are a good 30 cities which meet most of the criteria, and I can only go to one. I do have the advantage of choosing first on account of being in Yemen, which means I must choose wisely. I'll be sure to keep everyone posted as the results come back in, which should be sometime in early January.

To tide you over, here's a few more photos from Spain and Morocco:
The Results of Tyler's Brief Sojourn on the Field of the Camp Nou

Arches in Cordoba

Roman Ruins in Cordoba

What Passes for Garden Gnomes for the King of Spain

The Aquaduct of Segovia

The Source of Light for the Cathedral of Toledo

Guards of the Palacio Real, Madrid

Guards of the Palacio Real, Madrid

El Escorial, a Modest Royal Summer Cottage

Gardens of El Escorial

El Escorial

Toledo

First Bishop of Toledo

Garden Sculpture, Toledo

The Desert at Night, Morocco

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

SUCH MACHINES AS WELL MAY RUN 'GAINST THE HORSES OF THE SUN

Parc Guell, Barcelona
After all of the excitement in Yemen is was time to take a break. My last and somewhat shorter vacation had been in August, but since then we've had several inventories due, 3 or 4 new people arrive, many visits to deal with, and, oh yes, an Embassy invasion to clean up after. So I thought I'd take a few days off.
The first two weeks were spent with some delightful friends, Kristen, Dustin and Nate. What began at the Madrid airport ended up as a pretty sound tour of most of Spain and Morocco. I then had a few days to myself, and then I was off to Barcelona to meet up with Erin, Tyler, and soon to be Grandmother (or Jamma, as we decided) Rains. I won't bore you with the details (I'll be in the US in February to do that), but I will bore you with the pictures. More will come soon.

Dustin and Kristen in Marakesh
Also, Kristen made custom, hand bound travel books for each of us, which were easily the most impressive invention in the world of travel since the suitcase or the automobile. Thought that deserved some of everyone's time.


Volubilis, near Fes, before it began to rain

Tyler finally gets on the field of the Camp Nou. I don't think he'll be asked back anytime soon.


Nate, one with his environment
Dustin Haggles for Spices