I love Portugal

This is Lisbon.

He just wanted us to have a photo with the fishing rod, or do the fishing with him... it was tricky communication business trying to workout which. 

Sitting out the front of one of my favourite cafes, they had blueberry bagels and a view.
Enough said.

Street art guy.

He showed me where the ice-cream was.

here's to looking up.

"ice-cream is gonna save the day."

views from the window.

pt2

I learnt a lot in Lisbon.

Audience of one.

A combination of awe and excitement re: The National live in Lisbon. 

= Woke to the sound of birds calling and I wanna water the flowers in the garden =

i see you... but not in a creepy way...

While leaving London. 

Ruth at the airport.
They called her name over the speaker.

= I love Portugal / head to my toe.=

Reasons my head is in the clouds of London

I took these on my walk to work.

One hour there and one hour back. I loved that walk.

The seasons seemed so clearly defined.

On the Tallis street.

I love these humans.

Views from the backyard.

When you have dreams but in the meantime you want other things.

Just a cute cafe not far from the house.

When leaving in the Autumn meant arriving in the Spring.
London > Brisbane.

Thankful.

All that space.

= i never thought about love when i thought about home =

All this was during my nine months without a phone.

We planned to meet at the top of the Tate Modern.

So we did.

 This man is one of my favourites.

Moments of sunset club.

There are times when the Thames is enough.

Tim and Tube.

That was an incredible show.