A note about leisure

So, I had the lovely luxury of talking to a good friend on the phone yesterday. I was talking about my travelling, and mentioned how this trip, for me, is not about having a list of five places to see each day -- that it is about leisure. He chuckled. I think he found it an enviable thing.

Really, there are days when I'm lazy (is this a surprise, dear reader, after all those siestas in Buenos Aires???), and days when I'm not. It depends on the weather, my mood, the city and my feelings towards anyone I might spend the day with.