Elias

Yesterday on our way back home from the Mediterranean Steps down from the Rock of Gibraltar we walked through a dark empty hall between closed shops.

When I picked a fresh light green sprout from a pine tree in a park in Málaga and told you that it tasted somewhat like lemon but also a bit different, you asked me if you could also taste it.

As I was driving on the highway from Almería towards Málaga, the sky looked beautiful and the contrast to the dark sky in the rear view mirror was fascinating.

Yesterday I listened to “Lymphater's Formula” again, a short story by Stanislaw Lem in which a scientist explains to a younger scientist how he once created a synthetic brain which could tap into universal consciousness.

I just walked past a bakery in Almería which had its baking room behind a large windowfront.

Wondering whether the parking lot close to the city center was really legal for me to park on, I looked at my car from a bit of a distance.

Today again I had that feeling that the car just wanted to run, even uphill through the mountains on the highway.

I hadn't expected that becoming part of a small family and sleeping in a bed would feel so good.

I decided that it was time to start preparing my stomach for India, so I decided to pay a visit to a nice looking Indian restaurant in Alicante.

Alicante impressed me with its steep hill and huge apartment buildings in front of it.