Islas Cíes, 2009
<< I felt like a man who wakes alone on a deserted island to find that the rest of the world has stolen away in boats in the night. I felt like I was standing on a shore, watching small receding shapes on the horizon. I felt like I had been speaking English, and now I realized everyone else had been speaking a different language entirely.
The world was changing.
And I didn’t want it to. >>
Lee Child - The enemy
