I was born in Africa🌍.

I didn’t have a farm but I lived there.

I came into the world in the mythical city of Casablanca🎥

I lived there a wonderful childhood where we were all super happy. Really.

My grandparents fled Spain at the end of the civil war because they were republicans.

That’s a long story, and I’m sure I’ll tell you other stories about that period of emigration, effort, work and happiness.

But today let’s get down to business

When I decided to come to live in Marbella, I never thought I would see Africa from my terrace.

At night we can even see the lights of the houses and during the day, if the sky is clear, the outline of the mountains.

Africa has something unique and special

If you have freaked out with the smells and lights of an African sunrise or sunset, you know what I’m talking about🌅

When you experience that in your childhood, it sticks in your skin and in your memories.