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.
4 comments:
Couldn’t hate you...envy, yes.
And the fact that you write & tell us about this wonderful life shows how very much you appreciate it.
Jealous - yes, very.
Beth, well I'm glad you can't hate me...it was so lovely.
Helen...I've been thinking about November in your stretch of the woods and contemplating my wardrobe....brrrr.....
Hmm, sounds like an absolutely ideal day! Fall is getting a grip on us here on the Island. I'll be spending most of my time indoors now, unless I wander out to the greenhouse and daydream a bit. (when do those seed catalogs start arriving???)
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