Seems like whenever a plan begins to jell, more water gets added to the mix. Our man in Singapore has been hinting that he wants to go to Spain, and has suggested that we might want to come along as well. Marjorie could teach English while he and I looked for work. Now, Marjorie and I went to Spain a few years back and loved it, but this is quite a change to grok. We are apprehensive about the language barrier, and our ability to land a job in the now-more-restrictive EU. I suspect we're still going to pursue the original plan, but this new proposition merits consideration...