In which I hike up a mountain for this view, and it’s totally worth it. It had been a few years, maybe even a decade, since I’ve been to Parc Güell, but it was as lovely as ever. Also getting lost in my former neighborhood on my way there was pretty lovely too.
I stayed up way too late last night to take part in an online author event in the States, but obviously, book promotion is important. I was kind of sleepy today despite a lot of coffee. But I did good, emailing local galleries about my seascape paintings, and doing a few other things I needed to do.
In the end, I had a really good moment in Parc Güell looking at the panorama of the city below. It’s a place that has always made me feel hopeful.
