Nineteen

Monday I was in England and it rained.

Tuesday I was in Belgium and it rained.

Wednesday I was in France and it rained.

Thursday I was in Spain and it rained.

But now I’m in Coimbra, Portugal, and I’m wearing my hot pants in the sun. Coimbra is a beautiful place. We’re here for a week and I’m going to explore and (try to) eat and (try to) rest and (try to) repair. Although the chapter I mentioned in my last blog, eighteen, doesn’t appear to be as closed as I thought.

Anyway, I’ve ...