LAST WALK
My weekend has been too hectic for me to finish and post the second part of our trip to Alhama de Granada, so, just to kep the pot boiling, I repost this story, which I first posted last July. I hope you like it. LAST WALK The walk up from the cortijo, along the narrow, winding, steep tracks had been exhausting: harder than she had ever known it to be, and she had lagged far behind the others, gasping for breath, her joints stiff and painful. She staggered into the cooling shade of a widely... Sign in to see full entry.