I met Juan Martinalbo in 1998.  We were both Engineering & Construction Managers — me for Eastman and he for Intecsa-Uhde, the contractor we had hired to build a chemical plant in Spain.  Over the course of two years we developed a very strong personal as well as professional friendship.  Since leaving Spain in 2000, I have seen Juan three different times, but we had not seen each other since 2009.  On  Monday (our last day in Spain) we met Juan and his wife Isabel for lunch.  It was a great reunion, but one too long in the making.  We vowed not to wait so long for the next one. We also bemoaned the fact that La Trucha no longer serves queso cabrales (blue goat cheese).