The good thing about making my dwelling as a essayist, journalist, and translator is that I will paintings from any place on this planet. Sadly, my pc doesn’t like being lined in sand, and the display screen turns into unreadable in glorious daylight … So “any place” doesn’t come with the seaside … as I was hoping it will after I made my walk to Portugal’s Algarve coast. Alas, I’ve resigned myself to taking part in the…