What Are Friends For?

On the beach at Tavira Island, a short ferry ride from Tavira town, taking a break from the sun in a massage tent.

Lunch in Vila Real de Santo António, and then the drive through Spain , with a stop for some tinto de verano in the bar where Allegra took her first steps, and back to Mourão, getting here eventually just as the sun was setting.

And do we ever stop talking? Certainly not for long...