Caves, not concrete

Last time en Canarias, I discovered some caves and slept in them a while. I was excited at the novelty, and to discover how good caves are for living. They stay warm at night because the rock holds the heat of the day. They surround you with warmth and look after you. It is like mother nature saying “I love you, here is a home I made for you”.

The government says no. No entry. Private hunting estate. Only killing allowed here, not living. Go and pay someone to make you a concrete box.

Now I’m angry.