Love it when somewhere new springs up in the barrio. Particularly when it seems to cater to my very unique collection of tastes: dancin’, yoga, nice coffee, advocado, weirdy beardy workshops and friendly faces. A few months ago at the bottom of my street a fairly discreet shop front opened. I love my road (La Avenida de la Cruz Roja), but a pulsing hub of coolness it is not. The most excitement to be had is at the knitting shop, where impatient woolsmiths sit outside on fold