sea, sun, sea, sun. rinse and repeat, all day, all summer.
Category: algarving
crossing rivers.
we decided to stay put in august, and just go with the flow…
the long days were filled with a flurry of visitors, concerts, summer fairs and tons of basil promptly turned into delicious pesto! <3
we chuckled when we noticed the street where we ate oysters for the first time was named “oyster’s street”. a few hours later, doubled over in pain, we didn’t quite feel like laughing anymore… :(
