I always feel grateful for my bi-monthly escapes to Spain. The older I get, the more appreciation I have for the place where I grew up. And that is here, in these small Spanish towns tucked quietly in between the sea and mountains. At this time of year, when the weather is quickly shifting from spring to summer, it seems magical here. Everything feels so simple, the food is fresher and the air is cleaner. And time doesn’t tick away at city pace, it sort of glides along like the breeze that sweeps through the valley at dusk. And so these are some of the photos I’ve snapped during my time at home so far – from salads to flowers to basics outfits, nothing complicated – just the simple pleasures. More tomorrow!
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