A Journey Through One Thousand and One Photos (3)
J'adore. Beja. Harry and I return without Mrs Fatima for his appointment The Grandest Door So Far View from a café – note the blue sign in the foreground I have noticed that despite being very far south, every now and then I happen upon a sign for the Camino de Santiago. It seems ridiculous and as useful as having a sign to London, New York or Canberra. "Yes, if you keep heading in that direction you'll eventually get there." I imagine the surrounding landscape strewn with the skeletons of lost pilgrims. The grass (again) And again but with the tower this time Back home Harry prepares lunch Mrs Fatima takes Pirata out at night for a walk. She sprints around – chase me! Chase me! Water Indefatigably helpful, Mrs Fatima mused that there must already be water at the farm. She had visited the area some years ago and a neighbour was accessing water provided by the council. This seemed a far-fetched idea: that there would be mains water in...