Dad, you said I could have the last acorn-fed jamon!
Fresh-squeezed orange juice seems to be the national drink. Every square and courtyard is lined with orange trees so you can pretty much just reach out your window.
This journal documents the adventures of Rock and Pebble around the globe. From the gleaming skyscrapers of Shanghai's Pudong Financial District to the ancient alleys and canals of Zhouzhuang. From the blazing neon lights of Tokyo's Shinjuku precinct to the quiet waters of Melbourne's Yara. From east to west, north to south, read about it here.