Long shadows

Lunch at Lisbon's largest hindu temple, a slightly megalomaniac and still unfinished structure, where I ocasionally go with work colleagues to eat at a canteen that serves very nice vegetarian meals.

R had never tried it, so today we had lunch there, together with two other couples, friends of ours, with girls also named R*.

Tonight: dinner with other friends and pack stuff for tomorrow's 6-8 hours trip (depending on Marta's mood) up north, to spend Christmas at my in-laws home village.

* it's probably absurd to mention this fact when I don't even say R's full name and can't really rationalize the fact of only using her name initial beyond sheer force of habit