Sabbatical Year-Part IX

La Spiaggia, the Amalfi Coast

I often joke that I’m 47 years of beach (as the old ad for a sunscreen) because I’m going to the beach as a baby. Of memories (I think from 4 or 5 years) of when we spent the school holidays at Saints or in a cozy apartment in Praia Grande, South coast of São Paulo, being at the beach was always like home. Continue reading “Sabbatical Year-Part IX”