After hours and days trying to get to Portugal we are finally here. Obviously Martine got sick two days before the trip, so I'm praying she will be recovering from her devastating life crisis. I'm praying for my own well being, hoping not to catch her disease.
Jokes. I’m just kidding. It only takes one transfer to Frankfurt and another flight to Lisbon. And yes, Martine was super smart and got sick, but its only a cold.
We are now in Ericeira, which is known to be the worlds surfing reserve, with a 8km coastline. With 18 other people our own age, we are with the bomb ass Lapoint Youth camp, learning how to surf.
Monday 27th of June:
Yesterday was such a dream. We surfed at “killer beach” for about two hours, chilled at the skating park, had a super fresh lunch, Played table tennis, walked to the beach, played table
tennis, ate dinner, and gazed at the stars.