Rose and I were wandering the cobbled streets of Competa, Spain while waiting for Mass to start. We saw beautiful things. This was one of them (well, two of them):
This was not a scene from a movie. This was just everyday life for them. The kind of life that makes us dream. And make movies.
I totally expected Nora Ephron to be shouting "cut" from just around the corner. She was not there. It was just us. Smiling. Grateful for that moment.
(If you should be so lucky to visit Competa, stay at Villa Andalucia with our lovely hosts, Phil and Helen.
It truly is paradise at their Bed and Breakfast type hostel.
You can float in the pool surrounded by beautiful gardens and overlook the whole whitewashed village.)