It°s small, this world of ours....

As I sit in, Horta, a suburb of Barcelona, I think.

There is so much to see. There is so much to do. There is no alternative. It has to be done.

I will swim in the Mediterranean even if the water is not warm. I like refreshing.
I will walk until my feet will take me no further. Things could be worse.
I will wake up early and I will sleep late. I will not miss a thing.