Too calm I was so tired today, I almost slept all day long. I must start a writing, but I guess is this summer weather. I made a lonely traveling this week. I went to a contryside village, visited the cemetery where my great grandfather was burried -he was a musician, kind of popular in that village. It was the most beatiful day I had in almost a year. The weather was perfect, and despite it was raining a lot in my country, it was a sunny day. Then I went to a little mountain, near the village, to visit a peace of land that belonged to my grandfather, and then to my mother. We used to go there every summer, but when my parents were divorced we stopped doing it. I took a bus and then walked about two hours through a beatiful landscape. I wish I can go again next month, with a friend maybe.