Come Up You Fearful Jesuit

Through the Goose Mountains

Dawn after departing Azofra: Sliding through a series of tubes into Santo Domingo de la Calzada: I stopped for some refreshments in ol’ Santo Domingo, and if you want to know the state of culture I sipped my coffee to Blue https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue_(Da_Ba_

Rioja

Here is Iglesia de Santo Sepulcro at Torres del Rio, which is apparently a sort of miniature of Jerusalem's Church of the Holy Sepulchre. It is, if we're being honest, more interesting to consider than it was to visit. Here is a truly stunning cat I

Setting Off

Just a pause for a night cat, who I photographed the evening of the previous entry: Dawn on the way out of Pamplona: If you can squint you can see how looking east off a bridge earlier, the sky looked exactly like the cover of Quarter Moon in a Ten

Early Travel Report

The face of someone who has to leave: Your man loves a real subway. My hotel in Madrid was in a neighborhood where you had this separated from this by a giant freeway with a transit mall under it, leading to suspect that it had been Robert Moses-ed at some

Oh oh oh oh oh

I left early to avoid Chev breaks snarling at me as I stumbled 'cross the road. Night slides speak to man's inhumanity to man: Now I'm in SF admiring their birds.

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