Summertime in Andalusia and cutting a watermelon with a nail clipper. And walking under the guitar case to protect from the sun. As you can see. It's all possible a bit of improvisation goes a long way.
The summer really kicked in, everywhere heatwaves but not uncommon here in Andalusia. Still we haven't reached 40 yet.
So the obvious action to make is; MOVE as close to the beach as possible. What we did indeed. We went with 4 of us.
After Vincent s party and Kasickas birthday party. We left with Emilia, Kasicka, Vincent and me. So we could share the fuel cost and have a bit of a laugh. That for sure happened; I laughed a lot and so it came that we didn't have a knife and cut the melon with a nail clipper. I can tell you that wasn't an easy job. But the melon tasted great after the achievement. Some things just become better after a not so easy traject.
Like the guitar, after the concert mine inspiration is sky high. I couldn't stop playing, studying the music I heard at the concert. Tarrega's Lagrimas, caprice arabe. Caught my full attention, soon I wish, I can post them. For now a short piece of the concert.
Greetings bless you all.