Coffee early this morning just a short walk away from here.. café y croissant!

Down near the beach, old familiar walk, and many good memories...

Return to bar again this afternoon, but this was this morning..

Talking to a friend just now, being asked how I'm doing.. 

I answered...

'Just feels very unreal.. maybe it'll hit home when I leave ..

When I get to England, maybe after a few days...' 

Just doesn't feel like this is the end of my life here in Spain.. and I guess with all the friends who feel like family, it never will be..

And this is how it is... 

The last day of living in Spain feels like any other day to me.

Maybe I haven't processed the reality yet.

And for last couple of hours I have had a weird eye sight thing, flashing wavy lines, it's horrible, so disturbing, slight pain over my eyes, but it's this visual thing so hard to cope with.

Stress I guess. Coming out physically.

M.