It is a stunning day here today in Maro. Hot sun and a mere whisper of a breeze. Whilst I was pondering at how this global crisis has brought out both the best and the worst in people, ( I had just seen a wonderful post on Instagram for someone’s 40th birthday- her 80 year old parents sent a video to her of themselves dressed up and dancing on the lawn to ‘hound dog ’!)… my husband walked in from the village shop with the most delicious, sweet , locally grown strawberries. I had to share their beauty. It’s the little things….
White painted walls and avocados. Tales from Maro in southern Spain. 