My computer troubles continue, so I’ve done very little writing or photo editing (although the house is quite a bit cleaner, at least.) It’s been getting me down, but this morning I got out to photograph the Good Friday procession from the church of San Francisco in Santa Cruz de la Palma. Doing something creative lifted my mood dramatically. (More photos at A Small Rock in the Atlantic)
Even better, I bumped into my friend, Norma, afterwards, and she had time for a coffee. And then I went to see another friend, Farida. Lately, every time I’m free, she isn’t and vice versa, so it was great to get together for a while.
And Helen and Theresa get back to the island tonight. I’ve missed them.
Things are looking up.
