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Friday, 15 April 2016
Garden City
Thursday, 7 April 2016
Spring Flowers
Spring is here! Trees are blossoming; in fact some have already finished and have leaves on them. As usual, Zaragoza, which is lower down is ahead of Jaca. Here are some photos of the flowers.
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You can see white and pink flowers; I think it's grafted |
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Cherry tree budding |
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My fritillary |
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A Judas tree in Zaragoza |
Wednesday, 24 February 2016
Medieval wedding in Teruel
School holidays in Huesca (not in Zaragoza, where I work) means we could go on an outing on Friday. We drove to Teruel, which is now an easy drive on a lovely motorway. We were very lucky with the weather. There's nothing terribly spectacular on the way except for the many windmills generating aeolic energy and Teruel airport-built a few years back; they've been rather clever with this. It's a kind of aeroplane hospital and graveyard. I think they take sick and dying planes there and heal them or dispose of them. We saw about 30 planes there so it's obviously got customers. Here's a link for some information about it: http://www.airportspotting.com/spotting-at-teruel-airport/
My goodness what a lot of food there was there! As we left, the wedding party was having their dinner medieval style, all very picturesque.
reportedly from the monastery of San Arnoldo. Ambar is the brewery from Zaragoza and they did a brilliant commercial spot as part of the reenactment.
Then on to Teruel capital. It's a city which started making a noise about 20 years ago with a campaign called "Teruel Exists". The first time we went there, it all looked rather sad and closed. What a difference now in this lively, crowded place alive with the now-famous festival.
There's a story here rather like Romeo and Juliet, about the young lovers Diego and Isabel, who lived in the 13th century, died tragically and are "buried" in Teruel-in inverted commas because their mummified bodies are visible through the bars of their coffins in the mausoleum.
Well, 20 years ago in Teruel they started a festival called Isabel Segura's wedding. A few dozen people dressed up medieval style and did a reenactment. Over the years it's grown massively, and it was great fun on Friday there. Medieval stalls everywhere. People in costume. We saw the dramatization of the wedding ceremony, where Isabel reluctantly marries another man, having given up hope of Diego's return.


Monday, 16 November 2015
Music Festival
For music-lovers last weekend in Jaca was rather exciting. We had Pyrenaeum, the first Contemporary Music Festival, with master-classes given by the internationally renowned composer and conductor Javier Busto.
Singers and conductors from various choirs (at least three nationalities) practised three songs under the meticulous directions of the genial composer in three sessions beginning at ten in the morning in the little church presided by the Benidictine nuns.
It was both a challenge and a pleasure to work with dedicated and focussed people in such and intensive way.
Aqua Lauda, conducted by Javier Busto, singing Ave Maria, the conductor's own work and God be in my Head by David Basden.


In the evening we sang our three rehearsed songs in the cathedral, after which we were presented with attendance diplomas. The icing on the cake was the performance of Aqua Lauda, conducted by Javier Busto. They were so goood that some experienced choir singers felt like giving up!
Aqua Lauda, conducted by Javier Busto, singing Ave Maria, the conductor's own work and God be in my Head by David Basden.
I've just checked "genial" in the dictionary- friendly and cheerful, nothing to do with "genius", but you can use both genial and genius for Javier Busto.
Etiquetas:
contemporary music festival,
Pyrenaeum
Sunday, 27 September 2015
Not quite autumn
Update: Two weeks later. The autumn colours are now truly spectacular.
Actually it is autumn but the trees haven't changed colour yet. We went for a walk in the ski resort of Candanchu yesterday, just as far as the beechwood. There were a few yellow or red patches, but not many.
Actually it is autumn but the trees haven't changed colour yet. We went for a walk in the ski resort of Candanchu yesterday, just as far as the beechwood. There were a few yellow or red patches, but not many.
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beech trees |
Etiquetas:
Autumn colours,
beech trees,
candanchu
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