On the southern coast of Spain. These photos are actually from two different days — there was a 24 hour stretch in the middle when we were in Morocco. Insert those hours shortly after drinking the beers in Bossa… In the second to the last photo, the one with the big fish, you see water and then land in the distance — that’s the Straight of Gibraltar and Africa on the other side.
OK, all apologies for the cheesy title…
I am attempting to make up for lost time and am going way back to 2015 to our trip to Spain. This wasn’t our first stop, but it was the first non-dreary gray light we saw.
Photos from this year’s edition of the ride to fight cancer:
A sober reminder that all is not laughs and antics in the clown world. The shoes were on a side-walk in Lisbon. The clown? Unknown.
See the rest of the series HERE.
I’ve got a newsletter that I send out every couple of months or so; subscribers got this “greeting card” earlier today – if you’re on that list too, please pardon the deluge!
If you would like to sign-up for the newsletter, click HERE. It and the blog don’t usually overlap, I think. But I will strive not to be redundant. Or to repeat myself.
Have a healthy, happy new year! -A
This is what happens when you try to squish too many pennies at the same time. My brother Alan took these photos and was there to watch the last of the train roll to a stop!