Flying high |International Douro Natural Park, Portugal|
Learning To Fly
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, Across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the…
Sometimes, we have visitors
Sometimes, we have visitors |Home, Lisbon, Portugal|
Close to the sun in lonely lands
Close to the sun in lonely lands… ~ Alfred Tennyson |Kincraig, Kingussie, Scotland|