road kill

Yesterday I nearly stepped on a pigeon that was laying in the middle of the street. It was absolutely perfect, except for a a one inch circle of blood coming from it's chest, making it look as though it had been stabbed. I really wish I had my camera. And this morning on my daily internet search I found a dead cockroach (they die?) laying there on the cobblestones, little patitas up in the air, and looking so lonely and pathetic. Pigeons and cockroaches...


It's another beautiful day in Cádiz (though last night it poured) and the clouds are being carried swiftly across the sky. Yesterday I spent a really pleasant afternoon reading in the Parque Genovés, between UCA (Universidad de Cádiz) and the water. In fact, it was so nice that I think I will have to do it again today...