H-h-h-h-hee-eey yaaa.

It's August again - somehow it feels like the last years of my life have been one long haze of Augusts. They come & they go, this constant stream of month number eight & I guess it makes some kind of sense considering that I for a few years now have been following the sun around the world, continuously on my way to something new. I have discovered that August is not neccessarily just a page in the calendar - it can also be a state of mind.

- How are you?

- I'm good, how are you?

- I don't know dude, I've been feeling very August lately.

Here's the thing:

Here's the other thing:

Oh right, & then there's this thing too:

Yup, life is easy on a boat in the Medditerranien Sea, it's even very easy. & there are so many things we haven't discovered in the city of sunsets & cheap wine & techno beats. Like this. Or this. At least not all of it. Yet. Haha.

Oh, & we didn't even get our lazy asses over to Bikini! I'm about to book a flight to the capital of dance again, come mid September we are Barcelona bound, & it is making me very happy. I miss the bobbing of the boat, falling asleep at sunrise, the long walks, great clubs, the free drinks & the feeling of total freedom only adventures can give you.

Have you ever wondered what heaven's like? Me too. & I'm sure we'll find out real soon. But schhh, don't tell anyone. The boat can only hold so many people, you know.

Barcelona here we come.