I took Friday off and spent an extended weekend 3000 years in the past. Yes, that's Atlantis you see in the picture, although it wasn't the huge mega-continent you read about in myths. It was actually a rather small island with a rather large metropolis, just off the Atlantic coast of Spain.
I worshipped in an oak grove with the local druids. Gave them some "prophecies" that they naturally didn't believe. It doesn't really matter; all the records of my predictions are going to get lost in the deluge.
Ate some local cuisine - hearty but spiceless. Chit-chatted with the Beaker people. Enjoyed a good night's sleep without air-conditioning. Then came back to the heat and humidity this afternoon.
All in all a lovely bit of time-jumping. I might do it again next weekend.
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