67.06 Tenerife, Spain: The first in a number of varying steep hikes to-and-from the coast: El Pris-Fly-Fishing without bug spray. 67.07 El Sauzal Coast via Camino Rojas.
At times, I walk around in a daze as I take in the sights, observe the behavior of my fellow humans and mostly, try to understand the workings of the world. The dilemmas I face mean that most of the time I'm confused while on other occasions, simply ignorant. Today was another such opportunity although it did result in a solution to something I had never understood. We thought we'd share this fish tail (tale) with you and then conclude with a story from my childhood. Effectively, the time span is sixty-two years which does say something of my long-term memory. On the shorter side, it could be a bit of an embarrassment when I attempt to recall names, as um...what's her name...my wife would confirm. Lately, we find the camera a very useful instrument to help explain things, especially when one can't find words one seeks to expand on a concept. It's when we came across this scene, see below, that a concept both of us never understood, suddenly made...