“Agora que os dias estão a crescer, o melro canta cada manhã uns segundos mais cedo.” ~ Senhora que viaja ao meu lado no comboio Lisboa – Porto
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If I was a millionaire I’d buy a solid, modern bookmarking software and make it freely available to the world. That would be my legacy contribution to mankind, solving a problem as old as the internet itself.
Day tripping in Sid Meier’s library.
You know it’s August in Portugal because there is always a pair of swimming shorts in my backpack.
And remember, a doctor is only a special case of a veterinarian.
The World is incredibly diverse. If you’re doing something you’re not passionate about, jump ship and head somewhere else.
He’d always get his ticket and the one for the next seat passenger. For him travelling first class on the train meant not having to deal with anyone else.
O revisor deste comboio diz “Boa viagem.” como quem deseja uma passagem suave por esta vida terrena.
Ela vestia-se como uma personagem de filme francês porque vinha de um país que não tinha inverno.
Sweet potatoes and mustard. If your latitude doesn’t support Autumn, then you’re missing out. Big time.