All aboard the Steigenberger Regency.
All relatively straight forward enough so far…
If, say, Asia is picked out all in bright lights and the colour red, painted as the technological metropoli of the future, then Africa is a vast desert, the colour black and the ghost of transgressions past.
“Mountain ranges thrust up, eroded away, cometary impacts, volcano eruptions, oceans rising and falling, whole continents moving, an endless, constant, violent change, colliding, buckling to make mountains over millions of years. Earth has survived everything in its time. It will certainly survive us.” — Michael Crichton, Jurassic Park.
In which I am wrong about multiple things.
Pura Vida, baby.
London is no friend to the tired or the homesick. So I made a break for it.
Why the red eye? Why?
The rain in Spain falls mainly … in London.
In which we acclimatise nicely to villa life.