I’m back in Spain for a few days, I couldn’t resist a few days of almost-summer weather, where sandals are already appropriate and the sunsets have that warm golden glow. But, I’ve been in a little bit of a funk this weekend. Nothing in particular is wrong, but nothing feels quite right either. But like most of the silly mirage of emotions I experience, they come on strong and then quickly dissipate, which is why I dashed to the beach this evening. An hour walk through the sand, barefoot with nothing but the sound of the shore, there is isn’t much the sea can’t cure for me. More tomorrow!