It’s springtime in Lisbon. The colours are vibrant as they always are. It’s also cold.
Trees are in bloom.
This staccato post is all I can muster today, after not blogging yesterday. I’ve been travelling from Johannesburg to Portugal and now I am here. I slept little on the plane and I’m about ready to drop off to sleep even though it is 16:21 here. Not because of jet lag because the time difference is only 2 hours. This is all because I didn’t sleep on the plane.
Oh what an amazing race life is. There are those that want to win at all costs, those that want to do the best they can, those that want to have fun regardless of the journey, and those that are there to photograph it all. I want to do the best I can, heighten my awareness to enjoy the journey and also to photograph it all.