It no longer rains ALL the time


There’s even a hint of spring.


Sunday by the river

The greyness is no coincidence. Since Christmas, we’ve lived in a near continuum of drizzle, downpours, showers and rainstorms.


In front of Museu do Carro El├ęctrico, one tram made way for another while I was watching.


As Lent is coming up and with that my yearly effort to declutter my mind and organize my life, I think distilled and smooth is quite a good ambition.


Anglers took advantage of the low tide which lowers the water level this close to the river mouth, despite all the rain. The Arrabida bridge in the background, as stylish as in any weather.