Stuff and Things

Hello world. A chance encounter in Sevilla with a Senegalese folk musician named Malik was incredibly rewarding.

There may or may not have been a man screaming/singing sevillanas in the middle of the night outside my window.

I'm up remarkably early, although I got some new chamomile delivered from granada, that is quite delicious.

So, here's the first post of the day, perhaps more to come if I don't turn in to a lazy bones.



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