Surprise, surprise… it’s raining in Lisbon this morning. A buddy in Madrid commented that of all the times to have lousy weather in the Iberian
Surprise, surprise… it’s raining in Lisbon this morning. A buddy in Madrid commented that of all the times to have lousy weather in the Iberian
As it turns out, my Fridays here in Lisbon are full of surprises. Yesterday I wrote my blog entry early in the morning before leaving
My third week in Lisbon and my head is spinning from everything that is going on. Yesterday I had a major learning curve in terms
We, unaccustomed to courageexiles from delightlive coiled in shells of lonelinessuntil love leaves its high holy templeand comes into our sightto liberate us into life.Love
My word of the day is laranja, which is the Portuguese word for orange. It’s Monday, and the start of a long week, meaning, this
Gee, and here I thought the week would end on a quiet, somber and uneventful note! Well, as I write this the sky is blue