Beautiful things in this my second town ( because I was born at Fafe ) are small things we can do everyday and we don't notice how special they are. Special because only a few can do it, and the ones who can't do it, would love to do it.Today is snowing at Porto ( sea level :S ), but just three days ago I took breakfast here. A lovely butter toast and a milk/coffee cup. Atlantic sea is Portugual's garden, and it is perfect.
Believe-me.
