Travelt to Spain, Andalusia, Cádiz.

Cadiz was a great surprise. I arrived by ferry in the port that was once arguably the most important in the world. Full of history, quaint and appealing, I made the most of my day there, taking in its sights and learning a little of its incredible history. Cadiz is where the first Spanish constitution came into fruition. I visited the museum explaining Spain´s political evolution and thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

Cadiz may have seen its heyday, but like many spots in Europe one can really feel its history. It´s something that I have come to love and appreciate about Europe. Being immersed in Cadiz´s nooks and crannies for a day was a privilege and a fantastic experience.

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Travel to Andalusia, Cádiz, San Fernando.

The twentyfifth of January was a sunday. Ai. On mondaymorning I should be back in Cádiz at eight for a practicum. I calculated: that's half past nine Spanish time, nine o’clock Andalusian time, and half past nine Cádiz-time. I wouldn’t make it if I’d leave in the morning. So I told Pájaro that I'd go by bike and drive back home after our “concert” in the eco-pizzeria in Tarifa.

On my way to Tarifa I got an indeterminate feeling that appeared to be anxiety. That’s exceptional: all my genes involved in recognition of danger and worry seem to be recessive. And when it eventually happens that even I can’t deny an alarming situation, I usually think that it’s too late to worry anymore anyway and that things “naturally” will end up to be ok again then, which they normally do. That prevents a lot of stress (at least for me, not necessarily for people around me :P), but my guardian angels must use their superpowers regularly to compensate my lack of fight-or-flight reaction.

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