Last day group

From the right:  Rose, Sam, Rachel, Ben and Rob.

Poem later.

Later, now we're home...

On leaving


Spanish greyness leads into a clear blue.
The warmth of the air surrounds pale bodies.
The balcony doors slide open to let
in the warmth, the light, as the holiday
comes to a close and the luggage is packed.
A last stroll around the white pueblito
reveals flowers unsmelt and insects small.
Butterflies flitter away in the heat.