We're going to Lisbon for a few days, like it's not hot enough here already. I have to admit that I actually hate heat and sun and that I get all red and blistered even with factor 50 sunscreen but the masochist in me desperately wanted to try something new. Now, despite the fact that I don't speak a word of Portuguese, I even doubt I've ever heard anyone speak it, I couldn't leave without locating all the bookstores first on the off chance that I might encounter some paper goodies to take home. Most people get cheesy souvenirs to remember their trips by, I get books...
Friday, 25 June 2010
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