You start the year on the Mediterranean coast, where the winter is mild and the morning walk can be done without a coat. In Valencia, Almeria or Menorca, you have breakfast with natural light, walk by the sea and discover new places such as caves, natural parks or deserted beaches, which will end up becoming your own home.
Then you move to the Atlantic, where the landscape changes, the air becomes fresher and the sea has a more oceanic murmur. Here every beach is mixed with the gastronomy, with the local culture and with that way of life that needs no clock: albariño in the sun, flamenco in the Caleta, walks between cliffs and fish that arrives at your table from the port next door. You decide the rhythm, the plan and the landscape of each day.
And you end the year in the Canary Islands, where the sun doesn't take a vacation and you feel like you're in spring all year round. Here the sea water is transparent and in every hidden cove there are so many colorful fish that you feel like you are in a documentary. Between volcanoes, pine forests and black sand beaches, there is always time for a good sancocho with mojo by the sea. They say that in the Canary Islands it is one hour less. Maybe it's because time tastes different there.