The problem here in Spain is that I get into a highly productive mood and ready to work around 8 pm local time. Luckily, my conference talk was scheduled at 8:05, so that went great. Other than that, though, I manage to erupt in a torrent of work emails and article edits between 8 and 9:30 pm, and that's about it.
It's all worth it, though, because San Sebastián is intensely beautiful.
There are sheep grazing under my balcony. Since there's nowhere to eat for miles around and the Spanish meal schedules are too confusing anyway, I stare at the sheep, thinking, "Food..." The sheep stare back, clearly thinking, "You wish."
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