Sintra

I wake up a bit ill, probably for the, not well cooked, beans I had for dinner last night, I stayed almost all day around fire, drinking tea and trying to eat.

At noon some italians, who stayed at my house last year by HospitalityClub, appeared, surprisingly, in the squat and we had a crazy night, with italian pasta, french beautiful music, portuguese, german and dutch company and israelite shaman smoke... A really nice multicultural night with great vibrations that cured me completely, a beautiful way to finish these days in Sintra. It's bad i didn't take any pictures of this...