Hurray for Portugal!

Well, as you can imagine, this square, photographed in the afternoon sun, as the game began, is now filled with celebrating Portuguese - fully deserved, in my opinion, especially after their best player got injured so early on.

Other than that, some tough discussions with colleagues, but hopefully has helped... And M preached a good, clear sermon.

An extra of the quartet at the river last night - an Argentinian on guitar, an English violinist, Italian on the double bass, and a Portuguese guy on the accordion - obviously having great fun as they played music from around the world, me lying on M's arm on the ground sheet, and the moon rising over the river... some moments are pretty near perfect.