This is the story of the journey of my life. Travel can be hard work. So much to see. So little time. So many missed connections. So much lost luggage. But every stop, every detour, every challenge along the way provides a lesson to be learned. Traveling mercies to us all.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Turning for home...
Three days left. Time flies, as they say, whether or not you are having fun.
In this case, I am having lots and lots of fun.
Here are a few more photos, offered up as proof...
The cafeteria of The Palacio de Musica, Barcelona
Parade of giants, Barcelona
Now THAT is a tall man. Big hands too...
Castellers - towers of people that walked across la plaza de Jaume, Barcelona. Amazing!!!
Dessert at Origens, Barcelona. After a most delicious lunch.
Iglesia de Santa Maria del Mar, Barcelona.
Barcelona airport - awaiting my flight to Valladolid.
Plaza Mayor, Valladolid. A drizzly, cold night -
warmed by one of the gentlest, funniest, smartest people I have ever known.
Sabes quien eres.
Las Huertas, Burgos, Spain.
Friendships deepening, restaurants, museums, cathedrals, monasteries, bars, bakeries, paper stores, rain, sunshine, wind, the city, the beach, teeny tiny villages, books, gardens, movies, laughter, tears, stories, names, faces. A little bit of everything. Above all, beneath it all, in all, through all, and for all - deep, deep gratitude.