In between all these trips I decided to bronze myself a little on the beaches of Catalonia, and of course enjoy the bonfire atmosphere of Sant Joan. A dinner in Barceloneta, fireworks in Mataró, bonfire in Sant Pol... It's been a different type of night, full of lights and colours and the smell of gunpowder. Not forgetting dawn by the sea. So after experiencing this local custom of a magic night, and officially welcoming the summer in, ha-ha, I'm already planning my next little trip. Meanwhile, those submissives who aspire to prostrate themselves at my feet should take advantage of whatever chance they get, for when my tan is complete I'm not sure where I'll go.