Last day in this delightful spot before heading up the road in the general direction of home. Great weather, good food, plenty of sand and sea, loving friends. Not a lot of work getting done but some mornings I manage a few hours.
Looking at the gulf and writing about the desert is something of a metaphor of the writer’s life: always being in two places at once.
I’ll be out of touch again for a while other than for occasional responses.