Good evening, my dear holiday blog, I'm so tired. For behind me is an eventful holiday full of fun, games and excitement, just like life itself, can make it. Meanwhile, gently place the wings of the night at my home-holiday island. The dawn will lovingly to the colors of a bright sunny day in Mallorca. And the world is right outside my front door in peace. The sea on my left is at its most peaceful side. The fresh wind of February has long workday. My wonderful husband treats me right now with a glass of deep red wine Mallorca, while the fire crackles in the fireplace and exudes warmth. And I take a deep breath. Approximately eleven hours has it been since we started our long awaited trip to the mountains. With the weather clearing up, with sparkling spring feeling in the luggage and our car full of empty cans here who wanted to fill with the living, holy water, our favorite source. This we should not now reach today. For just under half way with consistently impressive ascent through beautiful rock beneath the old, tall trees, the view always directed to the valley, with the free and clear day ... gave our car off the spoon. "By bus, by train, by boat," a much vaunted trip combination is on the sunny island. We were now the variant "with the car, tow truck, the bus" . Do Fortunately for us, the engine of our car came to a really nice place in the mountains Trammuntana the steaming bubbling, and we had the opportunity to welcome you in warm sunshine and at the foot of a gnarled olive tree to the nice man from the towing service. The birds chirped hopefully. Young goats were grazing on the slopes. Idyllic. Fröhlich. wanted in the beginning is true now of our breakfast and really lunch, we enjoy a prominent place and eat, but the good feeling more than just my body to be and to have mistress unearthly hunger, and it's only for a couple of hours compensated, a bit of a strong bread with tasty olive oil and spicy, homemade cheese, served with hot, strong, deep black coffee .... ah, I digress. Fortunately, it was in the garage in Inca virtually a stone's throw away. We arrived early in the siesta and therefore non-working time there. The wait was sweetens promptly. And my caring husband once asked when he saw the little bar across from the workshop: "What are you hungry?" invited "to almost everything," I confessed, laughing, and so I ran to croquettes and Coke. I've rarely eaten something Leckereres. What will become of our family car is, meanwhile, in the stars. And even if the three and a half hours before and the bus just like the flight went by, and we ran past the return trip home to the most beautiful spots of the island, lush meadows in deep green, blooming almond trees, while the reddish light of the setting sun at its back for my evening prayer must be my energy, to enable our dear, old car better soon among us. From the bottom of my heart I am grateful for the wonderful people, meanwhile, who I could share this wonderful day today. I can not remember ever been so completely and consistently nice and friendly people had in such great numbers to me (cosmic companion?). And so, my vacation blog, I say now once a good night, because I'm not old anymore. But I am infinitely peaceful and happy even sleep! With the knowledge that there is anything in life, a special harmony. To find a smile in the most exciting situations. The fact is that today I would probably be described at a different time entirely different. But just today I choose the love of life in its entirety. With the knowledge along the way that I am not alone. That life is alive - in the ideal case. That things happen. And it alone it is essential that I have experienced it.
