I had the honour and privilege to visit the Dalí Theatre-Museum in Figueres, Spain last year. Obsessed with Dali as a teenager, this was an absolute dream to experience. Cathartic. Heartbreaking. Confusing. Exhilarating.
Til next time. x
This blog started as a food photography/review blog in my earlyish twenties with a bad camera and annoying commentary. These days nature/travel photography is more my thing but I still love photographing the delicious things I eat like everyone else on Earth. 🙂
Food in Spain is amazing in general but Barcelona was pretty next level…
The best burger I’ve had in my entire life happened here (seriously, I wouldn’t lie to you) at Granja Petitbo
Root Vegetable crisps + honey & sesame seeds at Negro Carbon
Tempura fried veggies, craft beer and some rare and wonderful bavette at Bier cab.
Dreamy pina coladas and guacamole at El Pachuco
Followed by mojitos…
daiquiris…
Then an exquisite dinner of tapas at Betlem.
Steak tartare
Crab ravioli
Roasted Octopus
Apparently when on holiday, all I eat is Octopus so I decided to order a whole one roasted in paprika in Figueres.
It was the best thing I ate on the whole trip (next to that legendary burger because it was EPIC)!!
It’s a shame I don’t have anything for scale. Let’s say bigger than a rabbit smaller than a cat. I ate the whole thing. Obvs.
My pants no longer fit. No probs. x
If you holiday in Lisbon, a breath-taking day trip to Sintra is a must. Make the time…trust me.
Really surprising octopus and potato salad in the outdoor cafe…
Bye bye! x
LISSSSBBBONNNN!
A Cevicheria is a MUST.
BBQ octopus with pork rind
Salmon & tiger milk ceviche with edamame and peanut
Tuna ceviche with tapioca and tomato
Whitefish ceviche with potato lime and seaweed
Halibut with quinoa, mussel, prawn, seaweed, cockle, oyster foam & kombu
Banana & peanut butter cake
Lisbon Timeout Market had an unbelievable selection of eats to choose from…and I am proud to say that I spent a good portion of the day here eating everything in sight.
Cold Octopus salad
Roasted octopus stew with potato crisps…
Salad with goats cheese & honey ice cream
Chocolate bomb
Portuguese custard tart
Seafood hotpot
Send stretchy pants plz. x
Not far from the coast of Barrow-In-Furness lies a curious little island with an rich and interesting history. Earliest records stretch back to the 12th century when King Stephen placed the island under the care of Savignac Monks and the Cistercian order. It was here that for centuries grain, wool, wine and other precious commodities were stored (and smuggled).
What remains of the castle and it’s surrounding fortifications today is mostly a mass of crumbling stone and a pub called ‘The Ship Inn’. This pub has taken care of those that pass through with lunch and a pint of local ale for centuries. Traditionally whomever runs the pub is crowned ‘King of Piel Island’ and the tradition continues to this day. Apparently there is a ceremony that involves you sitting in a 300 year old wooden throne and having beer poured all over you.
My idea of heaven.
Last July when we visited Cumbria we took a tiny little boat across waters peppered with jellies to explore Piel island and a few pints.
We made a friend on the ferry over. 😉
And even more friends once we got there!
I love a good sheepie cuddle. ❤
Our tour guide Mr. Chicken was ace.
A few little jellies…
That’s it! Piel Island done! x
There was one final place on our list to visit before our stay in Belgium came to an end!
I give you, The Atomium in Brussels.
Constructed for the 1958 World Fair in Brussels, this futuristic architectural wonder is equal parts science fiction and brilliant design. Crafted of steel and standing at 102 meters high, this amazing structure is a replica of the unit cell of an iron crystal atom – magnified 165 billion times.
And you can go inside of it!
Inside the beast…
Elevator shaft…S looks up intently.
View from the top sphere…
2001: A Space Odyssey on a loop…
Each giant steel sphere is connected to the next by tunnels containing either metal staircases or escalators lit with rainbow light panels that flicker and pulse as you descend.
Read more about the Atomium here: http://www.atomium.be/
Farewell Belgium! You were very good to me – thanks and see you again one day! xx
On our last day in Belgium, we wandered around Brussels a bit aimlessly. A happy and relaxed last-day-on-holiday sort of aimlessness. Eyeing the shop windows for choccy, stopping in for moule frites, exploring some back streets and churches. Blissful wandering.
Camera in hand as always.
So many treats…
Byeeeee. x
Ghent was indeed quite beautiful, but Bruges really stole my heart and I didn’t want to leave. ❤
Bruges is where I really let my chocoholic flag fly proudly.
Who doesn’t need a big pair of chocolate boobs?
No shortage of beer!
And beer flag of course.
Mmmmmmmmm KWAK!
Beer bible! The only bible for me!!
Satan makes delicious beer. No surprises there.
Birthday Food was wonderful as well!
Fondue…
And Bruges, itself…simply stunning.
Basilica of the Holy Blood
DALI Museum
Probably should have split this up into more posts! Oh well. x
There were lots of rainy days when we were in Belgium (which is perfectly fine if your top priority is drinking beer 24/7)!
In an effort to not be completely sloshed for the duration of our holiday, we visited the Design Museum Gent to see the temporary exhibition, Lightopia.
Lightopia is a playful and mesmerising exploration of light. From the humble but extraordinary beginnings of electricity, through the evolution to ultra modern and cutting edge lighting fixtures, we wandered around for hours absorbing the artistry and immersive experiences that the exhibition offered.
The design museum itself was really beautiful, but the contemporary light fixtures woven throughout the 18th century drawing rooms takes you on this amazing journey from the past into the future. Walking away and further contemplating my experience over a large pint of delicious Belgian beer, this part of the exhibition was what really stayed with me.
Photos presented below without comment – Enjoy!
Next up… Onward to Bruges!
Who’s in the mood for some motherflippin waffles?!
The answer is: ALL Y’ALL.
I did some investigative “wafflesearch” (as you do). So there’s this place called MAX in Ghent.
It’s this super cute but 100% touristy little art nouveau cafe that says they invented the waffle.
Isn’t it a beautiful building?
Of course, I ordered a waffle.
A big, fluffy, light-as-air, splendid and amazing waffle. Crispy. Slightly Sweet. Yum.
And a really dumb fancy coffee.
And then I ordered an apple fritter because I’m insane.
Next up – LIGHTOPIA!!!!
Ahhhhhh Belgium! So many reasons to visit this beautiful country.
Picturesque cottages. Quirky Cobblestone streets. Beer. (REALLY AMAZING BEER) Art. Chocolate. (REALLY AMAZING CHOCOLATE) Swans. Misty canals. Moules Frites. Medieval churches. Waterzooi. More beer. More beer. More beer.
I chose Belgium for OPERATION: DECOMPRESS VIA ALL OF THE BEER.
The old Monastery conversion we stayed at in Ghent was absolutely stunning!
And the historic town centre itself is incredible.
Sint-Michielskerk glowing at night…
Graffiti tunnel…
Had a beautiful dinner at De Graslei where I ordered the very traditional Flanders dish “Waterzooi”
It was SO YUMMY.
All the walking around in the freezing rain made us VERY thirsty. So we spent a lovely evening sampling (pouring beers directly into our faces) a few of the 250 beers on offer at Pub ‘de Dulle Griet’
If you want to drink the gigantic “Max” beer, you must hand over one of your shoes. It goes in the basket, the bell is rung, your shoe is lifted high to the ceiling and here comes your beer!
And then you drink the rest of the beers…
ALL THE BEER! Up next…The Design Museum Exhibit Lightopia and WAFFLES!
Annnnd we’re back! I decided to cram the rest of the photos into one last post so this is your warning that it’s a LONG one!
So picking up from where we left off with part one of our Paris trip, after a sweet little breakfast at Maison Lacombe we made our way toward Notre Dame and the Centre Georges Pompidou.
Centre Georges Pompidou!!! Amazing!!!
The walk to Notre Dame…
My beautiful parents!!!
Cutest lunch at Aux Arts Etc Cafe’ Galerie
The owner was soooooo lovely!
Off to the Pantheon…
Eiffel Tower!
Collectively sharing our feelings about selfie sticks…
The sweetest older lady and dog duo there ever was…
We were completely destroyed from all the walking and had a simple charcuterie and cheese feast for dinner…
Yum.
The next morning we took a boat cruise on the Seine from The Eiffel Tower…
Then a quick little pit stop in Bistro De Montemartre…
My beautiful mother who never seems to age!! ❤
Followed by a walk through the beautiful and sombre Montmartre Cemetery…
Our journey to Sacré-Coeur began with more walking around Montmartre…
SACRE-COEUR!!!
Loviest of birds… ❤
Our last dinner was at a tiny neighbourhood restaurant in Ternes called Le Petit Acacia.
We were incredibly lucky to yet again, have a stellar meal.
The parents look pretty darn happy and relaxed! 😉
The FOOD!
Roasted Bone Marrow
Suckling Pig
Confit Duck
Creme Brulee
On our last day in Paris, we toured the Musee D’Orsay then dined at another fantastic restaurant Le Recrutement Cafe for one final Parisian feast.
They still look happy after all of the endless walking! Success!
Lovingly threatening my darling with my Escargot tongs…
Which was short-lived because then there was escargot! YUM.
Beef stew
Salad with duck gizzards and foie gras
Cheesecake (my mother says this was the best she’s had)
Cheeky Cheese Plate
Apple Tart with salted butter ice cream
And creme brulee #2 for moi.
One final look before heading to Gare Du Norde…
So that’s it. Sadly!
Thank you for taking the time to scroll through all the photographs!
Goodbye, beautiful Paris. See you again soon! x
My folks flew over for 10 days (they are still here actually!) and we took the Eurostar over for a little Parisian city break!
We rented a beautiful flat in Ternes for 3 nights and had the dreamiest time exploring Paris!
Our lovely apartment…
A beautiful first meal near the flat at L’ANNEX.
I enjoyed a few well-deserved glasses of crisp grassy Sancerre…
Followed by the most gorgeous Escargot…
Rare Rib of beef…
And SWEETS!
Apple Tart…
Panna Cotta with Raspberry…
Then a night walk to the Arc du Triomphe for some magical night photography fun.
Love them!!
…and many many stairs to the top!
We awoke the next day to gorgeous electric blue skies and had a beautiful little breakfast at Maison Lacombe.
I had read that people travel all over for their croissants and I completely understand why as I was unable to get a photograph after shovelling the croissant into my face in record speed.
I shall leave you with these and pick up at Notre Dame and all the rest tomorrow! x
Hooray for visitors! My big brother recently flew from Nashville to London to visit me (first time travelling outside of the US mind you). This consisted of us basically dragging him around to anything and everything historically notable we could cram into his short stay! We made sure to keep him calm in the face of public transport by plying him with lots of craft beer! Please forgive the combination of bad iphone photos and proper photographs! 😉
Climbing at Trafalgar Square…
Imperial War Museum!
British Museum!
Boat taxi home on the Thames…
The obligatory phone booth shot!
The Emirates Air Line!
Deep thoughts on the Thames with Dan…
Off to the Tower of London!
A little afternoon stroll…
It was that time again.
Work. Sleep. Work. Sleep.
We needed a break!
One Friday afternoon a few weeks ago, we piled the family into the car (pups included) and headed North for a couple of days of respite.
Goodbye London, hello Worcester!
Our friends live in a beautiful old Georgian house filled to the brim with antiques nestled quietly between neighbouring farms.
The view from breakfast…
A gorgeous hike…
Happy little babies…
A bit of rain…
Which gave me plenty of time to explore this amazing house stuffed to the brim with antique tins, boxes, bottles, prints, signs and general oddities!
Pepper was not at all pleased when we told her it was time to leave! (Neither we were)
Thanks Linda & Al!!
xxoo
My Dad has always been obsessed with cars. The curves, the sparkle. The speed. The smell of expensive leather. It’s a thing apparently.
Hey Dad! I hope you enjoy this car-themed birthday blog post just for you!! x
Noodles starts us off right with a bit of window surfing on the drive to the park…
He gets really zen in the wind…
Pepper spent the entire time being adorable.
And then the sun turned to storm clouds…
Super surprise old car festival meet up thing was going on!
This used to be a VW bus right?
This is a tow truck and I know that because I can read.
This is Elvis’ car and I know this because his name is all over it.
This is Dick Tracy’s car.
xx
I completely forgot to mention the epic meat feast Uros treated us to in Ljubljana at CAD This was the day we walked around in the rain and watched the Rugby in the pub!
This was my first experience with Serbian/Bosnian cuisine and it reminded me of Thanksgiving because the food was so delicious and plentiful but my stomach started waving the white flag of defeat shortly after we started!
So let’s wrap up this colossally amazing trip with more photos of things we saw, ate and drank!
The last full day/night in Ljubljana we met up with Uros and Jani and drove to Lake Bled.
The castle!
The church in the middle of Lake Bled!
Uros!
Me trying to express how hungry I was with very lady-like hand gestures…
They took the hint and we went immediately for Slovenian Pizza and beer!
Which, was UNBELIEVABLE.
Afterwards, we took a stroll down to the bottom of the hill to get a good view of the castle…
Then we piled into the car for a scenic drive…
And did some frolicking in the snow…
Which kicked off an obligatory snowball fight!
Then we drove into Austria! Because why not?
We got there just in time for a sunset stroll in Klagenfurt…
We stopped for a coffee and ice cream and cake! MMMMMmmmmmm.
More dragons!
SCHMUCK JEWELLERS. AMAZING. At least they are upfront about it right??
Thank you Jani for the beautiful tiny dusk tour of Klagenfurt! xx
The next morning Uros took us out for a scrumptious breakfast in a gorgeous little French cafe in Ljubljana.
Then we packed our bags and headed to Italy for one last stroll around the coast in Trieste.
And that’s it! Four countries! Four days! All of the fun times!
Thank you to Uros and Jani for being such incredible hosts. x
Where did we leave off? Breakfast in England. Quick afternoon flight to Italy. Seaside dinner in Piran. Cheeky drinks in Croatia. This clearly is a great way to start a holiday.
As our eventful first night was nearing a close, I suppose we were well within our rights to pass out when we got to Uros’ flat in Ljubljana, but noooooo. HOLIDAY!!
We freshened up and high-tailed it to Zlata Ladjica – The Golden Ship, to drink more beers and meet more friends.
This is where I fell in love with Bevog Tak:
One of the most beautiful beers I’ve ever had. And the artwork is amazing as well.
I’m not sure how easy is is to get your hands on Bevog, but if you see it in your local specialty beer shop, snatch it up. It’s excellent.
Here is a very blurry and VERY MERRY snap of us after a few drinks:
On the way home I noticed a little vigil in support of Ukraine…heavy times…
On that note, we grabbed some street food and made our way back the flat for a well-deserved sleep.
I was lucky enough to wake up to beautiful Slovenian donuts filled with peach jam and super thick dark coffee.
Yum. Thank you to Uros’ brother Niko!!!
We ventured out in the rain to roam around the city…
Dragons!
Translation: Tits
The sculptures around Ljubljana are like something out of a Tool video. Which obviously makes me love it all the more.
Nightmarish pope related Church doors!
Yes, that is a turd sculpture. Bronze turds with faces. Spectacular.
We met up with Ajda and her wee little pup Laika (like the dog the Soviets sent to space!)
We stopped at an adorable coffee shop for a spell…
The sun came out eventually…
Dragon in the sun!!!
We spent the rest of the day in an Irish pub watching Six Nations and took an early night to prepare for the next day’s events.
x
All we wanted for Christmas was to kick our feet up and RELAX.
And because these are too fantastic not to share-here are a couple of brilliant shots from the company holiday party.
Can you guess the theme?
We’ve been dog sitting a little muppet of a dog over the holidays as well so there are THREE pups in our pack currently. Lots of walks and lots of fun at Greenwich park.
Meet Cooper. The Fraggle.
I took my camera along on one of our walks the other day to capture some more of the magic that is my new neighbourhood.
I seriously cannot believe I get to live in such a beautiful place.
That view NEVER gets old.
We made a few furry friends along the way.
x
During our weekend getaway to Cornwall, we spent a few hours in the lovely little seaside town of Looe.
We just missed the sunset…
On our drive back, we spotted a spooky graveyard poking out from behind some dark trees and. I loudly announced “creepy graveyard”, prompting an immediate U-turn, and drove down a narrow forest path to an eerie-looking church. It was almost nightfall.
x
Alcalá la Real is full of olive farms. My Sister-in-Law Veronica has just inherited her family’s olive farm and is running it with her sister. It has been passed down over many generations and is a spectacularly beautiful place to get to explore. As far as the eye can see, just rows and rows of beautiful twisty olive trees disappearing over the hills…
I wandered around the farm and tried to capture as much of the magic as I could…
And all of these beautiful olives…
x
Greeting the sun…
The sky cycled through so many colours and the clouds created an amazing collection of patterns all within the span of 20 minutes or so…
All the tiny things come to life in the early morning light…
La Mota sits high above Alcalá…
The fog lingers…
Then the blue sky pushes through…
I hope you are having a wonderful holiday wherever you are. xx
My parents came to see me!!!!!!!
Of course, we had to go to Westminster…
As well as Westminster Abbey…
Mom attempts to soak in more than a thousand years of history…
Trafalgar Square was next…
It was pouring down rain off and on, but we soldiered through!
A stormy stroll along the Thames…
My gorgeous mom taking in the view of the Thames from London Bridge.
We stopped in Stratford-upon-Avon (the birthplace of William Shakespeare) on the way up North to experience some of the festivities taking place in honour of his birthday.
Strolling around the Lake District…
AND FINALLY, SAFARI PARK HAPPY PLACE!!!
Sleepytime bear…
MY LOVE AFFAIR WITH THE GIRAFFE…
GIRAFFE KIIIIIISSSSSSEEESSSSSS….
Look at this guy’s FINGERS!!!
MAKING FRIENDS LIKE I DO.
Emus?
They are very very large and aggressive…
But THIS dude right here is THE BEST!
THE END XXOO
When I found out my friend Becca was going to come from Nashville to visit me I literally jumped up and down in my bedroom screaming “BECCA’S GONNA COME SEEEEEE MEEEEEEE!!!!!” at the top of my lungs while my dog looked at me with distinct disapproval of my volume level.
Most of the photos are of Becca because she’s just really super pretty.
A day exploring Greenwich…
The Prime Meridian Line-where time begins!
Becca is also a MAJOR Harry Potter fan.
She was a little excited.
Simply adorable.
Here we are slurping down a few beautiful craft cocktails at Bar Social…
And then snarfing down some gorgeously sinful pizza in Shoreditch…
And beer…
And the prettiest little butter lettuce & avocado salad…
Did I mention that Sir Noodles fell in love with Becca during her stay?
(she’s totally channelling some ultra-hot Uma Thurman in this shot)
Exploring Salisbury + Salisbury Cathedral.
Sunday Roast…
Let’s all just take a moment of silence for how breathtaking my friend is.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t stay forever and had to go home. SAD FACE.
Til next time!
xxoo
Ahhhhhh Venice!
Much to our delight and complete surprise, Carnival was in FULL SWING when we arrived in Venice.
Costumes, music, FOUNTAINS OF RED WINE, and confetti, confetti, confetti!!
Venetian shop windows…!!!
My most favourite book…
Rialto Bridge at night…
A night of glorious Italian opera (birthday gift from the super sweet hubs)
Day in Murano…
Ponte dei Sospiri (The Bridge of Sighs)
Confetti covering everything…
Pups!
St. Mark’s Basilica
It was cold, but it was still dreamy. Ciao Venice xx
Florence.
Florence is beyond amazing. It is simply breathtakingly mesmerizing.
I had heard that it was the best, and it truly is THE BEST.
I did not want to leave. AT ALL.
The food. The churches. The art. The gelato.
The AIR. THE WAY THAT EVERYTHING HAS A GOLDEN GLOW TO IT!!
The ease at which one can simply float about, slowly absorbing the day.
No hustle, no bustle…worlds away from the insanity that is London.
And, we were lucky enough to rent the most spectacular apartment right in the middle of everything in what used to be a convent dating back to the 16th century. Fresco ceilings and all. Antique furniture. Orange trees in our private garden.
A week was not long enough…but we did our very best to drink it all in…
Santa Maria Novella
Il Duomo di Firenze
Baptistery of St.John
x
I’m in Italy!!!!
Monument to Vittorio Emanuele II (The Typewriter)
Roman Forum
The Basilica di San Giovanni in Laterano
Trevi Fountain
Pantheon (Closed due to snow)
Bridge to Vatican City
Vatican/St. Peter’s
Colosseum (taken with crappy iPhone camera)
Six Nations Rugby at Stadio Olympico
Piazza Navona
There were so many churches…I can’t remember all the names, unfortunately…
Florence is up next…stay tuned!!!
This was a fast one! Camera…go!
Sidenote for above photo: Okay, I’m being totally honest here. I’ve had a dream with this in it since I was a kid. This exact photograph. Serious as a heart attack. I’d never seen it before I took this photo. Except in my repeat dream. No idea what that means, but there it is.
Freaked me out pretty good.
I think most of the things in the castle were on loan from London museums. Which, is sort of messed up.
Hey London, Give Scotland back it’s stuff.
THIS IS THE EDINBURGH SCHOOL OF UNICORNS
FANCY PANTS TEA TIME FOR ME!!
The day winds down…
One more Unicorn for the road…
x
A few weeks ago, I got to visit Hampton Court.
My eyes were operating on overdrive and my tiny little heart just fluttered away inside my chest as we strolled around the Palace.
Hampton Court is infinitely beautiful.
It is difficult to comprehend fully that Catherine of Aragon looked out of these very same windows.
Unaware of the turmoil she faced…
The sheer scale of Hampton Court…
The soaring ceilings…
The exquisite frescos, super-saturated with color…
Ghosts that have left their mark…
Crystal chandeliers and marble staircases…
Massive kitchens…
How can we process all of this beauty?
Bask in the majesty…
The tiny details…
I really should be sauntering around in a mammoth gown right now…dripping in gems…
Surrounded by so much magic…
There is this immense feeling that you are being watched…
And I’ve never been happier…
Man. I had no idea how behind I was with posting photos!
These photos were all taken at the end of June/beginning of July 2011 when I gleefully flew 4,000 miles to London.
It was a whirlwind week of art, food, history, and romance that ended with me flying back to Nashville with an overflowing heart.
There is so much in London. It’s completely overwhelming.
I present to you, my three weeks experiencing it all for the first time…
Trafalgar Square
Charing Cross
Somerset House
A stroll along the River Thames
Southwark Cathedral
Battersea Power Station and Park
Millennium Bridge & St Paul’s Cathedral
Quite the view from the top of St. Pauls!
The amazing Lloyd’s Building (or the “Sonic the Hedgehog” building if you are me)
The Gherkin
The Monument to the Great Fire of London 1666
Art everywhere. ❤
Lily Cole on a horse outside of St. Pancras…obvs?
Tate Britain Museum/V&A/British Museum/Museum of Natural History
I want this chandelier. I must must must have it.
Is it weird that I even want to hug taxidermy sheep?
St. Katherine’s Dock
Deathcab in Brixton!
The Tower of London
Tower Bridge, NOT “London Bridge”
The Shard (in progress)
Buckingham Palace
Westminster Abbey
The Palace of Westminster (“Big Ben” is actually the name of the BELL inside the clock tower, not the clock)
Stonehenge !!!!!!!!!!!! (1.5 hours outside of London)
And SHEEP!
You should go to London. Just go.
I have seen more cathedrals in the last 6 months than I have in my entire life.
I was grateful to be accompanied by the best tour guide ever, the Hereford Cathedral cat.
Despite my lack of religious belief, I always light a candle for my Grandfathers who have passed.
An hour inside the cathedral and the weather has already gone cloudy!
Goodbye Hereford! xx
Bath is a marvellous place. One of England’s most stunning treasures.
It is a city simply brimming with history.
As Legend has it, Prince Bladud, who was afflicted with leprosy, was cured after bathing in these naturally occurring hot springs. In gratitude, he founded the City of Bath here in 863BC.
This Prince became the 9th King of the Britons and is also said to be the father of King Lear. Ooooooh.
In 43 AD the Romans conquered Bath and cultivated the city into a spa with temples and shrines to Sulis Minerva, Goddess of wisdom, healing, and sacred waters as well as Aesculopius god of medicine and healing.
The Roman bathhouses are well preserved and incredibly beautiful.
I visited in October, just as the leaves were starting to take on their Autumnal colours.
Inside the Roman Baths
The calm waters…still protected by Sulis Minerva?
And my travels continue…. xx
Quaint bed & breakfasts with gorgeous panoramic views of the picturesque green & grey countryside.
Fresh air.
SHEEP!
Here’s a lovely little Wales trip where we took a tranquil stroll around the ruins of the Tintern Abbey.
And all the sweet little surprises reaching through the ancient cracks and crevices…
I could just stay here forever…
Alas, I must return to the city…
xx