Lines, planes & no curves

This is probably my last Mallorcan post. These are lucky shots from the old town in Alcudia on market day. I nearly mislaid the children on a few occasions waiting for passerby to exit the shot. I love these kind of tight, narrow walled town streets. I’ve wondered through many in other parts of Spain and on numerous Greek Islands, taking sneaky peaks through wooden doors and wrought iron gates at pretty little courtyards and quiet private spaces. How do you get inhabit one of these? I really need one….