it had been two years since we’d laid eyes on the mediterranean. but as we approached the spanish/french border on our way out of barcelona, there it suddenly was, off to our right, as if it would always be there to offer its mallard wing blue as a pleasing contrast to the green of the pyrenees looming over the coast.
mallard feathers
turtle lake, saint paul, minnesota
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Bienvenida a este lado del Atlántico. Bienvenida al Mediterráneo, a su calor y su belleza