After three weeks of being responsible, helping friends (which I was glad to do, don't get me wrong) and bashing on with the current translation, something snapped yesterday morning. So I went out. I told myself I was getting material for the blog, but to be honest, what's the point in living on a paradise island, and then spending all day in the house?So I went to Belamaco cave, The old windmill in Mazo, and Salemera beach where I photographed the rubbish bins (trash cans in American English). I think it really must be time for the kindly men in white coats to take me away for a nice, long rest.
Actually I did take some normal shots too. The Salemera ones are on the blog about La Palma. But this is my favourite!
It was bound to happen sooner or later. An intelligent woman can only sweep the stairs so many times before she flips.
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I've often pondered the irony of this: that only intelligent folk can be be driven off the rails. Makes me proud to be crazy!
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