Mar 16, 2011
Years ago, when I was backpacking across Western Europe… I was just outside Barcelona hiking in the foothills of Mount Tibidabo. I was at the end of this path and I came to a clearing and there was a lake, very secluded. And there were tall trees all around. It was dead silent. Gorgeous. And across the lake I saw a beautiful woman, bathing herself… but she was crying…
