«Oh, welcome! Come in, come in, we’ll let our sorrows drift away, my home is your home, if homes can truly belong to anyone.»
These lines are from «Qualsevol nit pot sortir el sol», in Los Manolos’ version one of the most beautiful songs about friendship you will ever hear.
And besides…
… summer is almost here!
Mmmmm… sunny terraces, the beach, laughter, friends you haven’t seen in ages, hugs, the smell of sunscreen, long summer lunches, opening a book, sleeping under the mulberry tree, enjoying your own time, having a quiet coffee before everyone else wakes up, watching the sun rise over the sea —or over a lake, or from the balcony—, dancing and dancing, visiting grandma Lucy, kissing under the moon, solving puzzles, first love, writing a postcard, a train journey…
And, above all, opening our home to all of you.
Because you are the ones who make every day’s effort worthwhile. From Figueres to San Antonio, Texas, welcome. From Palamós to Madrid, from Calella to London, what a joy!
Come in, come in. There’s still room at the back. We’re bringing out the coca de Sant Joan and the house lemonade. You have no idea how happy it makes us to have you here!
To celebrate, we’d love to give you a gift. Of course!
Which one would you like most?
And that’s it. Until we read each other again, please be happy and remember: any night, the sun may rise.
