Monda was very nearly a perfect day.
Lazed around in the morning, puttered at the house, caught the bus down to the beach, swam with the kids and a friend in the water that was a spectacular blue...very salty, very wonderful.
Ate an utterly delicious lunch outside under an umbrella on the beach, went into town, walked through Montjuïc which is a beautiful park, went to the Miró museum (god I love his work, why do I go so infrequently?) and sat on the floor with a pair of kids looking at art work.
Truly a wonderful day.
We are so very very priviledged to live here.
Even sweeter cause it was a Monday.