So my day has involved ambling between port tastings and catching up on writing, with a few Portuguese cakes and pastries in between. I give up – Porto is stupidly magical, cannot fault it. As I walk back along the boardwalk I can't help reflecting on how incredible life is, and how I keep getting to share these picture perfect vistas with you all.
Have spend today admiring the streets of Porto, eating far too much and generally enjoying life. Thanks Portugal!
