It's 9am and I've already hiked 5k. I'm writing this from an albergue that was once run by Templars, drinking fresh-squeezed orange juice and the best cafe con leche this side of Cuba.
Why can't all mornings start like this?
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1 comment:
Jealous! Your pics are beautiful. I just saw a matching grain wheel at Fort Ste. Anne here in sunny NS. I sat by it and thought about it having been used when Shakespeare was alive, but this is the oldest European artifacts in Canada... thus, the jealousy.
PS Pervy old men transcend culture, time and space.
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