Category: Transition in Spain

Elle

Day 3: True Feminization 3… A midweek note to my favorite student!

Transition in Spain

OK chica, You are free to write to me, but I’m not going to be sending you anything more for 7 days. Why? Because no serious person can instigate all of the projects on this page in less than a week. So get your head down and start working. Here are your 4 tasks. It’s amazing how many people begin with high, convoluted ideas about transition: philosophical, medical or fantastical. None of them are going to work without financial security and accommodation security. No money, no transition. It’s as simple as that. What’s rad about the Transition Fund tracker in version 3.0? You now have a complete, dedicated blog about cheap property around the world, high-paying jobs which don’t necessarily require years of studying, side hustles and all sorts of tricks and tips. It’s called The Hustle. So visit the transition fund tracker and start tracking (and visit the link…

Elle

bimbo chimba:

Transition in Spain

You think you know the real Spain, but you don’t. It’s not really a tourist versus local thing. It’s a class thing. Until you live in the barrio (the neighbourhood), you don’t got a clue about Spain. Say we hang out in Six Beach City and you tell me you want a quite reasonable, everyday thing: a beer. Within three square kilometres of my house, you are immediately going to encounter the real Spain. There’s a bar round the corner from me where the owner claims no woman has entered for fourteen years (it’s Moroccan and doesn’t sell beer anyway.) Then you discover that 90% of the bars are owned by Chinese families. And then there’s McDonald’s… where they sell beer (alien concept to the Anglo Saxon mind👽.) And should you find a so-called authentic Spanish bar, you’ll find a place where they give you a bit of food with…