praise of folly

Skipped français today, glorious sunshiney day that it is, and walked with the sea breeze at my back up to Hava's campus for lunch during her class break. A beautiful 2 hours, wouldn't have traded that for french (or much else). Wandered in & out of the brick buildings with cement interiors, large wood & glass doors nearly indistinguishable from the walls, innumerable tiny out-of-the-way bathrooms throughout, forgotten and still. Didn't take pictures, sorry.

I'm gonna miss the bejesus out of this town. I may quite probably end up here again. But in the meantime there is much more ground to cover, and dwindling time in which to do it. Exploration awaits.



music: Nick Drake, 5 Leaves Left