The summer’s nearly over, and I haven’t been out much at all. Worse, I haven’t dragged my son away from his video games nearly as much as I planned. So I persuaded my friends in Franceses to come out to see the archaeological site at La Zarza and La Zarzita, in Garafía.
Well, I think it’s beautiful. In some ways it reminded me of the Garoé on El Hierro: the same feeling of sacred nature.
My son disagreed. As far as he was concerned, it was just an unwelcome interruption. Fresh air and culture – bleh!
But he did like it when we went back to Franceses, because he got to play on their X-box.