Adventure: Not What It Seems

On the Thursday before Easter, after talking for almost a week about going into Malaga to see the penultimate Semana Santa procession, we decided not to. It was a weird moment for Kirsten and me. We’re across the world from home, in Spain, during Easter, near a city known for beautiful, emotional processions through the streets during Holy Week. By every ‘normal’ measure, we should have gone into town for this (possibly) once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. But no. Instead, we told the kids we...