Spain, Day Seven — Last Day

Today was uneventful for the most part. I did however just remember that I forgot to brush my teeth today.

I swam in the Mediterranean Sea. It was warm and salty. It made me buoyant without much trying. The water covered my ears and I could hear myself breathing it was so quiet.

Little fishes swam beside me. You can see a small one in the photo below.

Sitting on the beach I heard people speaking Spanish, French, Russian and lots of British accents. There’s nothing quite as sweet as a little one saying “Daddy!” with a British accent.

I also broke my book.

Tomorrow I fly into Casablanca. AFRICA!

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