I spent the end of May and the first week of June in Spain walking the Camino de Santiago and then travelling through Catalonia with my wife. I hope to take time to write up some reflections about my trip, particularly my time on the Camino and my visits with the Spanish anarcho-syndicalist trade union the Confederación General del Trabajo, next month. In the meantime, here’s a poem that I wrote while hiking up a mountain outside of the seaside town of Cadaqués.


The sky is rich
with animal sounds.
Frogs, seabirds cackle.
Is that a locust?
Sun comes.

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