…. Nope. On our last night in Granada, none of us have wanted to say goodbye, and we held onto the last possible moment before we all had to go our separate ways. We made a hugging circle in the middle of a plaza and just held each for a few minutes before breaking apart to give our final hugs and loves and besos.
I have been absolutely wrecked at keeping up with this blog during this semester. I wish I could offer up some kind of meaningful excuse, but honestly, I have been soaking up every last second and wisp of the wind that I could. And sitting here on this bed I have been sleeping on consistently for the past four and a half months, I wish I still had a bit more time. There’s a serenity in losing ourself on adventures and then finding exactly what you never expected to be looking for along the way. Even if Life is one great big adventure, Granada has been my catalyst for getting lost and then finding myself these past months. And who would ever want to give that up?
Perhaps when I get home, I’ll continue this blog to how I started after I got home from the Philippines. Maybe I’ll digress, maybe there will be memories, flashbacks, photos, poems, quotes….
So for now this is just hasta luego - adios is only good for definitive endings, and this is not one of them.