We may have different reactions to waters such as these, but I find them magical. Toss in steep cliffs from which sweetly scented pines bow beneath the sun’s rays, as if to shelter the waters below, and the vignette is complete.

I think, sometimes, that it matters not where an image was captured, so much as that it was. For the curious, however, this was taken on a summer afternoon in Cala Figuera, not far from the south-east tip of Mallorca.