Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Mountains gran canaria

For  the strangest of  reasons we were stranded alone in the high mountains on the Isle of Gran Canaria. We arrived in the night over the terrifying mountain passes and hid in a copse, a kindly russian said we would be okay there.
In the morning we went down into the deserted valley, and the in near perfect calm broke with bells, and a troupe of  mountain sheep  without shepherd appeared .
There are moments in your life when you know what is passing is special and that it will stay with you forever.