Porto
It's 5.03am in Thrusday 4 September and I am sitting at gate D44 for my flight to Porto via Madrid. Portugal, next stop.. moving forward. I had a big resistance to Lisbon since the water spraying of tourists and since my weekend holiday w my mom fell into the water way back when I was just working.. Moving forward, there is a new adventure waiting by the Douro. A job came along, ticket and apartment are taken care of, lets see what good and negative karma are bringing me there. The clock goes back 1 hour.. Which brings me in sync with UK time.