I type this while looking over my shoulder at the prettiest of sunrises, and with a stomache churning with excitement. It’s all been a little frantic because my daughter arrived home yesterday evening and we have so little time. The Whitby Goth Festival is on this weekend, and she and Leo intend to visit on their way home tomorrow. I would LOVE to be there but I’m up at the crack of dawn for my Barcelona flight. (she promises to share photos!)
I have no illusions that I will be able to take photos like this, but you’d better believe I’m going to try! The forecast is for rain on Sunday, when I arrive, but sunny thereafter. I can’t wait!
Will I be in Casa Batllo on my birthday on Tuesday? I don’t really know, but I can think of worse places. I will be home for Six word Saturday next week though (shame!).
Many thanks to Cate at Show My Face. Click on the logos or links to play.