In september 2015 I left for Porto, Portugal. Without knowing waht is going to happen, what or who I would meet over there…
There is a saying that Portugal has its roots at Porto, Oporto,the gate for the endless seas.
Not only for its port-wine, but also for its record holding bridges we all know this city. From the highest point to the lowest level, we find a countless amount of beautiful decorated churches.
I met new friends, new partners in crime, and most important I began to surf what somehow changed my way of thinking of life.