bilene #001

bilene was the place my parents went to spend romantic weekend as girlfriend and boyfriend back in the seventies and now i know why. aldo and i also saw it as a very romantic place. a lagoon of blue transparent water and the brightest white sand i have ever seen. 

aldo had just cut his hair the night before and was still getting used to his new style… and of burning his head for the first time… i haver never been so in love!

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my colleague nadia lent us her cottage at the beach and there is nothing like relaxing knowing that the view across the “street” is this…

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i do not lie when i say i couldn’t open my eyes from the bright white of the sand… i was happy but i kept crying from the light

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how proud does he look about his new style?

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there is no beach without kids, there are no kids without music and dance in their tiny bodies. we couldn’t resist watching them dance and laugh with all their will, and they loved being filmed and photographed by us. we’d have stayed longer but we were running out of battery.

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bilene was a short stay, enough to renew our love for eachother, enough to finally fish after so long, enough to be surprised about how many treasure this country hides and enough to feel that this place was a happy place for my parents. the lagoon of bilene holds many secrets, and maybe i was one of them.

7 Comments»

  Greet wrote @

wa is dat met uw borsten? gegroeid? gigantisch!!!!
(kris heeft het ook gemerkt)

  miss portugal wrote @

it’s wierd… i knooooow!

  miss portugal wrote @

thanks kris for noticing!

  rui santos wrote @

Olá Andeia, sabes que está a escrever???? o dono da cama onde durmias as tuas santas sestas só de fraldocas em Miraflores.

É só para te mandar um grande beijinho e aprovar as fotos que tens posto, assim vamos matando as saudades dos nossos tempos de juventude e para te pedir para ajudares no que puderes a Margarida, ela é o verdadeiro espectaculo.

Beijocas Rui SAntos

  miss portugal wrote @

olá rui,
claro que me lembro quem é. não me lembro das sestas claramente, mas sei que dormia muito bem!
bons velhos tempos!!! tratavam-me bem!!!

já falei com a margarida, ela sabe que quando quiser pode ligar, gritar, e visitar!

  La Mamma Fá wrote @

Olá Andrea, tenho lidos os t/blogs e adoro isso tudo – especialmente as cadeiras de madeira (espreguiçadeiras) onde estavas sentada a beber um Xau,bjs Saudades.La Mamma Fá

  miss portugal wrote @

mamma! que bom ver-te por estas bandas, já tinha saudades dos teus comentários, pensei que nem aqui vinhas por teres tantas saudades destas areias brancas.
a espriguiçadeira é da casa da minha oclega Nadia que nos emprestou para o fim-de-semana!!! foi tão bom!
a casa era girissima mas dormi num quarto com um morcego… que não era o aldo! como se em s.giao eu permitisse uma coisa destas!!!
beijos… e coragem


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