Each time I visit the Basque Country, I have a great time there. I am not sure exactly why, but I like it even more than Spain.

Each time I'm in Spain, I'm tempted to speak proper Spanish. In the end, I always do the bare minimum.

The trip to Amsterdam happened in a gray and cold day, freezing cold for the most of it.

Things that had to be done were done. People who had to be visited were visited.

The (quasi) holiday in Spain is over. Weather is much nicer here.

Honestly, I prefer to stay at the place I call home. I dislike being at the places that you're supposed to visit on each major city, refuse to take selfies—and don't take that many pics, in general. Touristic places packed with people, all doing the same thing, is, monotonous. It is surprising how the gear has evolved over the last years, selfie sticks have now more electronics in it. Smarter devices that make us dumber.