Last night I dreamt I finally got to visit Portugal. Wandering around, wanting to take photos of all the brilliantly coloured run-down buildings. But I’d left my camera in our room, and all I had was my phone – ended up with some really interesting shots of a beautiful iron bridge/mill inside what seemed to be a vast in-door market.. or train station.
Lesson 1, bring your camera with you more often.
Lesson 2, I’ve already been to Portugal, what was I thinking?