Dublin

   Dear Dublin,

   1st,  sorry to not write directly to you before. It was a long journey and words fall apart in this moment, but here we go.

   Grateful I am for beyond the ''happy enough'' time I spent with your kind leprechauns and the so single ''no name'' streets. It was getting lost that I got found.

   Blessed I am for meeting the purest and most unique characters of a life time , found on every night and day, storm or rain. ;)

   And talking about rain, sorry I am for swearing for your so singular weather. But to be fair, summer was deadly.

   Humble I am to feel ( at least), part of a society that says ''sorry'' every three words. Sorry, two.

   Sad I feel seeing you, green island, from above. Getting smaller and smaller.

   But thankful I am, ' cause you gave me the opportunity to grow up stronger, and as a consequence, say ''Hola Barcelona''  personally.

   So, as you would say, good enough. =)

   I wish you the best of luck and let our paths cross each other, one more time.

 All the best,

Julio