
Saturday, July 4, 2009
The last cowboy of the Algarve
I am feeling tired, of course we do not stop, We are all day in the beach and sometimes on the table eating. It is in fact a very bad life :) This afternoon I was very nostalgic, not meaning sad, Reading a book on the top of the rock and feeling the water in my feet it was a superb sensation, in each page of the book I was lost in my thoughts, thinking about life, how lucky I am.

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