Mere days after returning from my business romp in Rome and pleasant perambulation of Paris, I was off and traveling again; now, I find myself in Barcelona. Once again, this is a business call: I am here for an annual medical conference, specifically exploring the ever faceted and fascinating array of liver diseases. Thoroughly exhausted from my scrunched and squashed journey over here, my brain feeling as though the skull encapsulating it tightens like a vise, I have little poignancy or inspiration to offer at this moment, visually or verbally, other than to note that I wish it were warm enough, and my industry daring enough, to embrace the suit jacket and accompanying shorts. Also, European coffee, I thank you and I adore you.
(images taken from The Pursuit Aesthetic)