Being a child sure have it caveats but if circumstances are the right ones there is not much trouble. When summer arrived it was usually with a big relief and longing for enjoying the days with friends and whatever came to our minds. If I ever had a something planned for more than a month ahead it was more an exception than a routine.

A decade or so later I found myself having more or less all summer planned before it even started. Sure, I have come a long way in my life plan but somewhere I feel like I took a wrong turn. I could need a break and by that I don’t mean vacation.

Time for some spontaneity. Tomorrow I leave for a few days to go to Sevilla.