It had been awhile since the last time I ran in the rain. The beautiful Gijón gave me that pleasure in the best way: suddenly and without the possibility to get a dry spot in a rapid movement. Sometimes we have the opportunity to appreciate those unique moments in life, and while the drops fell down my face, and my friends and I laughed at loud, I was sure about the particularity of this episode in our lives.
After the rain, all the streets appeared washed out, fresh and a little bit melancholic. Will I go about those streets again?
I took a few images there, but I think the selection I am exposing here, shows up some of the ambiance in that rainy day at Gijón.
Boulevard at San Lorenzo’s Beach
Last Round in Sight 