The normally calm Mediterranean was fierce this past weekend in Mallorca. The weather was odd: really, really windy, with a few sudden downpours (which everyone kept thanking god for…it had been 6 months since the last rain on the island…also…it figures).

And the sea was angry.

I took a few jogs on the path along the beach and the waves were breaking so hard that they were crashing up onto the sidewalk, spraying salt mist everywhere.

I also managed to find an area of rocks that was swarming with cats. And clearly this was the highlight of my day.