It’s Sunday so time for something a little different in today’s post. It’s 27 degrees so not exactly cold here in Granada, but there have been signs that autumn/winter is definitely coming, least of all the hailstorm earlier in the week.
However, regardless of the onset of autumn/winter, my flip-flops are resolutely staying on.
When I lived in England, wearing flip flops was a sign of of hope and strangely, it seems to be the same here. I don’t care if it makes me looks like a guiri (foreigner). I am. I like the freedom that wearing flip-flops gives me.
It’s like riding a motorbike with the wind in your hair. But for feet!