The beach is calling, and Portugal has some beautiful…
The beach is calling.
My cousin sent me that message: The beach is calling. Actually, she’s sent it to me more than once.
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Fashion flip: Dressing up with far fewer clothing choices
I have had a dramatic fashion flip — several times, actually.
My junior year of high school, I never wore the same outfit twice. Nor did I wear jeans. Not even once.
I’m at the opposite extreme in Portugal. Well, nearly.
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I’ve gained weight, and the bread is to blame
It’s not 15 pounds, but I’ve gained weight in Portugal — at least 5.
I can see it in my chin, a bit in my belly, a pinch at my hips.
Immersed in music: Surrounded by sound best way to…
Perhaps the best way to experience it is to be immersed in music.
This thought came to me as I sat in the lobby of Portugal’s national library, a mile from my house, listening to the combined harmonies of a Swedish choir.
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