I´m ashamed of myself.

I didn´t use my bathing suit.

If you read my e-mail from a few days ago, you’ll know what I’m talking about…

My tour is over, I’m on the plane back home.

I always bring my bathing suit with me on my tours because I know there will most probably be a nice pool at the hotel. But in reality I use it only one out of a hundred times.

And now it was even more inexcusable that I didn’t use it, since for a week I was in proximity to paradisiac beaches that people actually save money for years for the chance to visit once in their lives.

Yesterday I told this to one of the musicians I’ve been playing with this week, and she was shocked in disbelief.

Life is unfair for some, I guess.

But I didn’t come here for pleasure. Although It was very pleasurable because I came here for work.

And my work is doing music.

And music gives me pleasure.

I spent the whole week either rehearsing with orchestras, studying music, composing music, or catching up on emails and logistic details of my upcoming tours.

And now when I get back home I’ll be busy preparing for the upcoming concerts this week.

The first one is this Wednesday, so if you are in Madrid you might want to check it out. Here is the link to the tickets, there are still a few left but on Wednesday the price goes up: BUY tickets for my concert in Madrid.

And if you come, do say hi! I love greeting people.

Have a great day.

P.D. Remember price goes up on Wednesday, better buy now.

P.D.2 Link to tickets here: Yes, here. Click on it.