Sweet and savory

Our last day in Lisbon. We spent too much time waiting for a missed appointment in the morning, but then because of that I had a fun chat with an Uber driver that got me to the 12:30 yoga class I wanted to take. It was great! More hips! Then that yoga teacher gave me a few restaurant recommendations, but the one I chose was a stinker. We had a good time walking what are by now some familiar routes, but somewhere along the way I lost my hat. And so it goes.

The balance tips towards gratitude (for staying healthy, for having a good time, for all that I learned in yoga, for this excellent transition to our empty-nest stage of life, for the most comfortable shoes I could ever have hoped to find for this trip . . . ), but even good trips have their moments. And now, it's at its end. Longshanks, here I come!