sunshine and words

Belated pictures from Sant Jordi's, my favourite romantic-literary holiday. I took the morning off (there have to be some advantages to freelancing, working like a mule and seeming never to make any money) to wander with Victor, have breakfast out and buy a truly unjustifiable number of books (but oh! I found one of my favourite books ever, My Family and Other Animals , in English, for 4 euros second-hand, the same edition I had when I was a kid). I'm posting these now because I'm off to get a haircut. The last time I got my hair cut was in August, when it was pretty fabulous , but that was eight months ago! I don't know why I have to reach a point of total decline to...