Portuguese Weekend Escape
I found this picture in my photo album from a trip to Portugal in 2000. Looking at the picture, I see pure freedom. I feel the heat on my skin and the wind in my hair standing at the cliff; the view to the endless ocean.
To me it’s a perfect weekend-escape and it could be anywhere. Some weekends I just feel like packing a small bag, get a car or my bike and go somewhere. Leave things behind and go, where I can breath tons of fresh air and enjoy an endless view as the wind blows around me.
For this escape, I don’t have to book a trip to Portugal, I simply works out with the “Portuguese Weekend Escape” in mind.