There is a webcam on top of my building.
Luckily it is broken. Otherwise, at any time moment in time, you could, from the comfort of your sofa, have a real-time glimpse into my life.
You would see a small blonde person stripping off his clothes. A smaller toqued one would be charging towards the water. And I would be juggling a bag of dump trucks and snacks, scrambling to catch the wee one before his first free surf lesson.
This webcam view of the port is surely more interesting.
And its a great way to check the weather before you come visit me. Because you are coming, aren’t you?
You can take a shift on chasing Río while I look for Yago’s pants.