In another world, we're still spending a few hours at La Barceloneta, sipping red wine, watching the coastline and children practicing jumps and families playfully bodyslam each other.
But if you look at it from my side of the mirror, it's a Saturday morn in Sthlm and a morning after a DJgig at El Mundo. Glenn is doing the Sleepy Cat and I watch the seagulls go against a blue blue sky.
Seagulls are eternally the same no matter where you go, aren't they?
(Also, in the mirror we have a motorbike.)
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