After I left the Institute and while I waited for Paco to meet me for lunch, I strolled around the neighborhood and stumbled upon my future garden. Actually, it ended up being the former house and garden of Spanish painter Joaquin Sorolla, who is like the Spanish Renoir.
It was a great reprieve amongst the hussle of that morning, so I really enjoyed it. If you´ve never heard of him, you can click on this link: it will give you idea of the types of paintings he created. http://www.allposters.es/gallery.asp?aid=1804214426&c=&search=Joaquin+Sorolla&lang=4&GCID=s15100x015&KEYWORD=%5BJoaquin+Sorolla%5D&Referrer=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Egoogle%2Ees%2Fsearch%3Fhl%3Des%26q%3Djoaquin%2Bsorolla%26meta%3D&SAID=1804214426&SAIDTime=2%2F10%2F2007+2%3A18%3A03+AM&maid=1804214426&AffClickThroughID=924603200&TID1=10566
