White Valencia, on a Tuesday morning in August. 36 degrees at 11 am, a long walk along the river bed, luckily it has been turned into a nice park area years ago, people are cycling, running, it is too hot even for walking. White shapes in the distance, coming closer and closer, my sunglases protect me from too much whiteness. It reminds me of the Sydney Opera House, it is the Ciudad de las Artes y las Ciencias. The buildings seem out of place. They are beautiful. Pure. New. Hot. I hide in the shades of the buildings that are drawn around them and take those three photos before I leave to find a cold lemonade.