still working these days but my brain is on holiday. I dont want to work, I want to eat, sleep, read ... buf.... my brain is here:
The lake is wonderful and I still believe Zürich is one of the most beautiful cities in the world but I miss the happiness of licking the salt of your arm and scratching your butt covered in white sand.
The main reason to go to Portugal is a wedding, one of our friends is getting married there so I will probably get a fun pre-wedding-hairdresser story to tell when I come back.
I love going to unknown hairdressers, I find it exciting, you can end up looking like this: