In a week I’m leaving for Barcelona. Ingalill and I are flying first to Copenhagen where Marita will take us to her home in Sweden for the night then the three of us will fly on to Barcelona. Barcelona is a jewel of a city and even having been there a few times before, I’m very excited to go again. We’ll also take a day trip to Montserrat where I’ve never been.
Then the working girls will go back to their respective jobs and I’ll take the train on to Madrid, where I’ve never been, by myself. I’ll probably make a day trip to Toledo. I’ve been hoping to go to Madrid for decades just to see Guernica.
Let’s see how I hold up considering that for ages now, if I’m home, I sleep from 4pm-7. Sigh…