Old Colours Onto New Glass

Dropped our two youngest off at Lisbon airport; they have now safely landed; so grateful.

Got lost in Lisbon, ended up having lunch in Alcântara, not an area I know, but looking forward to going back, it's just under the 25 de Abril bridge. Our French friend managed to find us there, so we could give her a lift back to Mourão.

Mike is now digging a channel across our floor to put in a pipe to hopefully drain off the water that has been flowing over it (!)... They say the Lake has risen by a metre and a half, so, despite everything, grateful for the rain. And the dry spell that had all the Lisboetas hanging out their washing.

In extra, look who went with us...