You probably don´t know that in our state-of-the-art, stone and stainless, masculine masterpiece of an El Bulli kitchen that the ceiling is painted pale pink. Probably because you´ve never been up on a rickety ladder washing down walls - from that pale pink ceiling down - to the dark stone floors. Second to last day of cleaning today. Now have to run to get ready for our Family Dinner Party - out - at a little local joint. But the good news is that I get to stay in my apartment after all. I don´t have to move over to the Big Brother apartment - the one with the cool water showers. I´m hoping to head down to the Taller this week for a peek - because I´m staying a little longer - to work the wedding of an El Bulli chef. Venga.
