Birthday in Portugal

I was lucky enough to wake up in Portugal on my 54th birthday . My partner and I went for a walk on the beach before 7 am . I enjoyed paddling in the surf and hearing the sounds of the breaking waves .
We took down cat food for the stray ginger cat that lived near the steps down to the beach.

We travelled back home to Preswick from Faro in the afternoon. We shared the flight with mostly hungover Glasgow Rangers fans . Rangers had lost the match on penalties. Never a good way to loose a match . We felt quite sorry for them.
We got home very tired from our travels .