episode V: Callosa

Our drive from Valencia to Callosa was quiet, happy. It felt like we were really setting out on the trip this time — expecting us not to come back, Vicente’s mom and brother had walked us to the car in the morning, given us hugs and food, wished us safe travels. The southern light was soft, beautiful; we drove up to the mountain and into the town singing along to Vicente’s 60s selection.

Approaching Callosa. [Photo from Google images]

Approaching Callosa. [Photo from Google images]

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