A few moments ago, I arrived in Spain, a little sleepy, jet-lagged and still getting used to my Spanish keyboard. It was an uneventful journey but the last 15 minutes were beautiful, as our small plane dropped out of the clouds, skimming the verdant Galician mountains that opened up to the rias and a large natural harbor, home to Vigo.
There is a bit of humidity in the air, the temperature is in the 70s, and it is good to be back in the old country. With my gallego!
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