Hiders gonna hide.
Brut life.
Casual Fridays.
Endless and numbered.
Rough sleeper.
Where have the days gone?
Rain.
Eno.
AM's greenhouse, discussing air plants, frogs were hiding, many beautiful orchids.
There was a large sun dial behind me made from stones.
Pirate Joe's.
A million times before it's still nice.
The happening.
Music for airports. I miss Iberia.
Nice countryside.
Everyone loves a good old aqueduct.
Evening on the the way back the other day.
Was nice.
Old Toledo.
The other afternoon.
