Each goodbye is getting harder and harder.
We awoke to a chilly rainy morning. Maybe a good time to leave? That's debatable. I don't think there was ever going to be an easy time to leave.
|even pretty in the rain|
|the kitchen and Lima|
|somebody threw a fit|
We packed our bags and hopped on a bus for Braga. Took a very brief tour of the town and it was back on a bus headed to the airport and then yet another bus to Oxford.
We hope to be back someday, Ben! Thank you for the best vacation we could've had!