While travelling there will always be randomness. Just simple moments that you capture because you were there and voila that randomness becomes a conscious moment.
So here are a few that each have a story as part of this Grant Adventure
This is the ultimate in a butt Floss bathing Suit – I suppose when nude beaches are not permitted and you want the ‘maximum’ amount of sunshine in Cascais, Portugal, one resorts to this bathing suit style!
How to ‘Co-Host’ a dinner party with a Random Stranger, who then becomes a friend – Thomas Obrador
Thomas, was our Host that we signed up with on Eat With. Here’s his link: https://www.eatwith.com/profile/6467/
For anyone who’s done it – you already know what I am talking about. For those you have not – it’s a wonderful way to meet people and eat in a local’s home. (confession – although I was a paid guest at Thomas’ dinner party, my skills at conversation allowed him to cook in the kitchen and wonder what he was missing at the table – aka my co-hosting skills) . Here are moments of our dinner with a group of people we had just met at 8 pm one night in Paris!
The huge moment when you realise that your little girl is growing up to be a beautiful young woman
When someone else’s moment becomes your moment – we shared a 90th Birthday in Somerton, England.
We were thrust into heading back to England an extra long weekend and thus we planned a dinner out. We were staying in a wonderful Inn and met a very eccentric man, Andy. Turns out he was in Somerton to celebrate his Mother’s 90th birthday. Low and behold the restaurant people at The White Hart put us at the only small table for two, in the same dining area as his Mother, Barbara Olley. We sang “Happy Birthday” and watched her blow out her candles. Barbara and her son Andy became our moment, during their moment.
” Life isn’t tied with a bow, but it’s still a gift.” – Regina Brett
Lisbon – October 5th – who knew what this was about? We left to wander about Lisbon to do what we do best “when doing nothing becomes doing something”. Around a corner we go and voila – a marching band:
Turns out it was Dia da Republica – the day when Portugal celebrates the founding of their Republic in 1910.
Cabo da Roca wasn’t on ‘the list’ of places to go but go we did anyway, in style, Dave on the back of an old motorbike and me in the sidecar.
El Rinćon de Jaén, in Madrid has yummy yummy food with a wonderful staff serving people. After graciously taking a picture of Dave and myself with Federico, Daniel & Anna Cavestany – it was their turn to ham it up for me. I cannot begin to tell you how wonderful this place is to eat and the bonus – people working together who like each other!
This was THE only Thing (One) I liked about a road random stop at Burger King in Poland!