Back in 2004 I nagged my other half, Joe, into leaving a very comfortable, but rather boring, life in England. I convinced him that although we couldn’t yet speak Spanish, we should retire to Spain.
We settled in a tiny mountain village and life was never boring again. But we never did retire.
By the time we had become (reluctant) chicken farmers, I knew I had to write a book about it all. Then I wrote another, then two more. And so the Old Fools series was born.
This little book and its sequels are a collection of our original newsletters and photographs. They describe random incidents, some of which are woven into the Old Fools books.
Also included are Spanish recipes, many given to me by the ladies of the village.
We settled in a tiny mountain village and life was never boring again. But we never did retire.
By the time we had become (reluctant) chicken farmers, I knew I had to write a book about it all. Then I wrote another, then two more. And so the Old Fools series was born.
This little book and its sequels are a collection of our original newsletters and photographs. They describe random incidents, some of which are woven into the Old Fools books.
Also included are Spanish recipes, many given to me by the ladies of the village.
