Somewhere, somehow

Home via Malaga.
Anna and P took me to the airport. The day slipped away in travel somehow (I still am in awe of and appreciate air travel so much). The best taxi driver ever from the airport, he slowed down for every curve and speed bump. Back at home very late after a quick catch up. Agu and I have tried a new tune out and Ben is off for an adventure tomorrow very early. Two hours and twenty minutes sleep before I can give him a hug and quick send off and then a day of recuperation.