Si a ti te gusta, a mi me encanta...

The Valencia Soundtrack to last last saturday's salsa, forror, break dancing, capoeira rave.

Dancing in the light of the lamp, the lamp, we danced in the light of the lamp.

Later we voyaged to Venezuela where we ate soup to the blasting sound of tecno beats.

Andaluz foot

London foot, in the Palacio de Freixo. A 5 star hotel with a wonderful collection of books about portuguese artists.

I sneaked a look into one of the palaces rooms.

Further up Rua de Freixo I spied (yet another) abandoned establishment.

Porto is a city of contrasts. A beautiful but nearly always, melancholy sort of place.