Getting situated... sort of.

The guy in charge of the program, Jose, picked us up from the Alicante airport last night. We’ll be living in his apartment for the next few months. It’s far nicer than expected: good kitchen, good living space, good closets, etc. Sam’s stuff didn’t make the plane, so I did a quick unpacking job and we hit the hay around 3am.

I woke up in the middle of the night, stumbled my way to the bathroom, but noticed the sunrise on the way back to bed. Something about the fresh air and the view made me feel like a boy on the edge of a forest with a brand new slingshot.