Dear Friends, I believe it took a while since the last News Letter came, because as those of you who’ve been hereknow, time follows different laws in Puyuelo. It moves in the shadows, plays tricks on you, going atonce immensely fast and incredibly slow. We measure it in seasons, the leaves that turn yellow,disappear and …
Dear friends, family, After three months of silence, here is a bit of news from Puyuelo once more. As you might or might not know, we have spent the last months mainly working on the reconstruction of two ruins. James and me rebuilt Puyuelo‟s old iron shop, which is by now as good as finished. …
Dear friends of Puyuelo, As much as winter is a time to rest and recover, summer is a battlefield; a people-filled, hot and busy blot on the calendar that stretches out roughly from mid-June to the end of September. That means we are somewhere “nearing” the end, on a Sunday island facing what we have …
Dear Friends, After four months of silence, we considered it time to delight your mailbox with some more extraordinary, mind-boggling news from the most interesting Eco Village on the Greenwich Meridian. To you is speaking your epistolary captain Pablo, utterly useless member of the Puyuelo Team, who is once in a while captured and tied …
Dear friends, Let me excuse myself first of all that this is more a News Letter about me than about Puyuelo. I have been alone for almost a month now here, so there is not much else to write about than myself, center and orbit of the Puyuelian universe for a while. In a way, …
Finally we found a moment to write another News Letter. By now no explanation is needed. Life in Puyuelo is busy. Although we are as much in charge of our own time as one could be, there are always so many things going on at the same time that even something as simple as writing …
After a couple of turbulent weeks, we found an opportunity to send out another news letter. A couple of days ago, Pablo’s birthday turned out to be the perfect excuse for a small excursion. We spent the day at the river in Campo, a town which was on our route last year. At last, a …
Hello there, So. So. As usual here in Puyuelo, we soon fell off the calendar and the map, into the timeless and placeless reality we know this place easily becomes. Before we even realized, July slipped through our fingers, taking away a couple of shades of green, and leaving us in an ever-more yellow scenery. …
This year we have decided to communicate to our friends and family in the format of a small news letter. We hope to share something of the wonderful place we have found, and warm you up to pay us a visit in the future if you ever feel like it. So. 7 Months after leaving …
