why am i always on a plane or a fast train?
Castilla seen from the air - around 8 a.m., yesterday.
Alright kids, safely back in Madrid, femur and all. I've begun uploading pictures, but after a few hours, I really only have about half of the first of the fourteen days up, so we'll see what happens with that. As for the millions plus people who apparently wrote while I was gone, many, many thanks; I'll get to replying to your diverse correspondence this weekend, hopefully. Unddddd...yeah...it's nice to be back...besides having a stack of letters waiting on the bedside table, the city also went deep green while I was gone, and it's hot and sunny and glorious overall, and things are good, though I've a pretty bad strain on my right shoulder and my earphones finally died. But we're glowy, but running late to class, so maybe I'll really update later, but yes, I'm alive and back and rather happy in a calm, stoic sort of way. Quite a world, aye, aye...