Some friends took us to a magical place, we got in the car, the windows all open and the wind coming and going at 100 km / h. It was a 28 degrees and the sky tinged with a clear blue and cloudless, this could be a perfect description of a spring day, however, it’s … More The Red Sunset!
A landscape was, of course, wonderful. As the leaves of the trees had diverse shades of green, brown and yellow; I was fascinated with such beauty. But suddenly a scream ran through the sky at the top of the hill. – Chloé, Chloé, Chloé! – Alexis shouted.
A cold December wind blew, and the families went out to stroll through the Portuense streets. The Christmas lights were scattered everywhere, the children’s voices of happiness were everywhere through the narrow streets of Porto, and the scent of roasted chestnut brought to mind stories of childhood that remained to be told to the little … More Porto at winter time!
“Manchester,” Dariya said in a cheerful voice. I imagined during the trip from London to Manchester what the city would be like. “There,” Dariya said suddenly, pointing to the city, “we are already at Piccadilly Station. It was not the closest station to the Christmas market, however, it would only take 18 minutes on foot. … More Manchester – Christmas Market
Sintra is a Portuguese village that belongs to the district of Lisbon. If you visit Sintra the Lagoa Azul is a must stop for nature lovers. It’s a magical place …
Autumn came later this year. Bella noticed that the breeze was warm and stronger as the mountain rose more and more. Silently he began to walk among the rocks until he reached the limit and his eyes did not believe what was right in front of him.
There was a cold wind in October, and Bella closed her eyes as she listened to the silence of nature. The heavy clouds were coming slowly down the mountain, and the fog began to thicken, making the road invisible to the mountain.
I decided to open my eyes. There was a moment of silence. Would it be a dream, I was a child again? Well, maybe all of us would one daydream that we would go back in time.
The light was finally beginning to appear among the eucalyptus trees. At that place, the scenery seemed to have come out of a movie.
I ran my fingers over the photograph, felt the wind running through the hair, for a moment, I imagined myself staring at the horizon and trying to reach Berlengas Island. – David,- Eleonor said casually. – Did you know that it is one of the best places on the Portuguese coast for underwater activities?