Thursday, February 15, 2007
While family and friends back home are shivering in a winter storm, I feel particularly happy that I’m here in Barcelona, sitting on my terrace, squinting in the warm sun. There is so much sun right now that soon I’ll be unable to sit here at the table. It’s in the sixties, and the sky is clear blue—not a cloud in sight. It is a perfect spring day, and it’s February. Spain is a fabulous, fabulous place.