That thing was happening again, where I was afraid that if I took another step I would disappear. I was on a wide path with a bicycle lane, but I couldn’t walk along the water for fear of falling in.
Alone in Galicia: Walking and Looking
Alone in Galicia: Walking and Looking
Alone in Galicia: Walking and Looking
That thing was happening again, where I was afraid that if I took another step I would disappear. I was on a wide path with a bicycle lane, but I couldn’t walk along the water for fear of falling in.