The night falls softly over Palma de Mallorca the air still warm and gentle above twenty degrees the kind of October evening that feels like summer never left we wander through the narrow streets of the old town where golden light spills from the balconies and laughter echoes between the stone walls the scent of sea salt and jasmine lingers as we walk toward the Cathedral La Seu rising like a dream against the night sky its reflection shimmering over the quiet water the city feels alive yet calm