Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Friday morning

With darker colors and no people, because Spain doesn't wake up before nine.

Semana Santa procession

Thursday, so the last happy day- the legionaries were in town, singing, cotton candy, way too many people...

A few ribs of the ship. Spain really doesn't worry itself with schedules... Or getting things done...

The size of the laser

All wooden, recently redone

Dad

I went to this shipyard where they're re creating an ancient Phoenician ship. They had all of these little models and AWESOME stuff! I walked into one of these rooms and the musty smell of ropes and boats hit me. Pops, it made me miss you. I will learn to sail solo this year.

Tuesday, April 2, 2013