To the Lighthouse

Walked along the beach at Nazaré to the port, with this red striped beacon on the end of one breakwater, and a green striped one on the other.

A long drive home, which quite suddenly got a lot hotter as we crossed the Alentejo - the air con in our car is most definitely not adequate. We are in for a long hot spell now, and I'm dreading it.

Gratefuls:
- pastéis de nata twice today
- as always, Mike's driving
- dinner sitting outside with a slight breeze