Tomorrow we will finally cross the Rio Guadiana and enter Spain. Behind us are six weeks in Portugal that actually feel more like plenty lives. We arrived on the pick of the summer of the century, were witnesses of 515 forest fires that start on the same day, sold our property, visited Lisbon, discovered beautiful beaches and found the secret of living in the moment. Come with us and have a look:

One of the colourful streets of Lisbon.

The magical light in the monastery of Batalha.

The morning before our gear broke.

Artist playing high in the mountain.

Sometimes your shoes also need a rest.

The way leading to the ocean.

A burnt down forest in the North of Portugal.

The coast of Extremadura looks more like painted.

Cuddle time!

The day we had to escape from 515 forest fires around us.

The lovemashine.

What is better than making Yoga next to a river? Making Yoga in the middle of a river.

The land of the dead.

How beautiful we could built in older times.

Drunk of sunshine.

One bag for a night on the praia de luz,

New friends.

Trees that are wearing clothes.

Hugs and kisses,
Zoé and Joshua