What a week! I am writing these lines with my suitcase packed and ready to leave our beautiful Casa in the middle of spring-like and warm Mallorca. It’s a little bit hard not feel sad sitting one last time in front of our huge glazed door with a view at the garden with its now slowly withering almond blossoms. Instead of soft pink, honey-smelling blossoms delicate tiny leaves take their places at the clubbed and twirled branches.
And though I try to be happy or let’s say thankful for this experience I am rather depressed right now. I try not to, but I can’t stop thinking at my oncoming everyday life that will start on Monday again.