blinks as his capital seems to be overrun with Turks. Oh, yes, the Benfica game tomorrow...

his heart flutter as he walks around Lisbon today. It's April 25th again... Times passes so fast, but it's great to see the peace. It's refreshing to have the day off, too.

panting from running. Gosh, those cigarettes are killing his lungs...

enjoying the rain by staying inside, watching a movie and cuddling some blankets while Eustáquio sleeps over his head.

finds it funny there's a band called 'Portugal. The Man' .

he could burn his paperwork...

huffs, it's raining too much outside when it's not supposed to...

enjoying the sun and taking a nap outside, in the grass.

placed smelly codfish on all the countries' kitchens.

sitting on the rooftop of a church's tower, admiring the view from there.