Last weekend in Porto was a blast, apart from a troubled camera. I wish I could capture forever the feeling of standing on the top of a church tower looking over the old city facades with beautiful light at sun set making the red roof tops glow.
It's unbelievable how another weekend is almost over again, and another week has just passed quickly by. The fact that it's also December is something that I haven't got used to in Portugal. Just another week and I will be on my flight back to Norway. It seems so distant, almost unbelievable. Just when happiness hit me. And then, when I finally started to realize it, it was all about to be over.
