Yesterday I ran, and it felt like Alabama.

This morning I surfed, and it felt like California.

This evening I can't stop sweating and it feels like Louisiana.  That means off to one of San Sebastián's nicest cafés to just be, Botanika. Barrel-aged negronis, fresh juices, and the place a homesick American can go for an assortment of dippy foods in summer and special themed menus in winter.