Cats and palms by the sea. A sunset obscured by the mountains and the bluest, blue sea.
I left Old Town in the evening to walk along a seaside path that I had run earlier in the morning. I wanted to take pictures, and I found myself sitting on the beach, toes in the bay, looking up to the sky, to the top of the hills, to the fortress that I had hiked earlier that day. I was alone, and there was a sensation of just how far I had come.