Example of Portuguese male.
Now, unfortunately we didn't bump into Luis Figo, but there were so many others... Børge and I are the worst pair when it comes to discretion, so it has to be admitted we giggled our way through the streets of Lisbon. Sometimes turning around so simultaneously looking at some wonderful piece of Portuguese scenery that giggling simply wasn't enough - we screamed!
Like the night we were at the fado house. And our waiter was Jake Gyllenhaal's cousin. Must have been. And we spent 15-20 digital images trying to catch him but not managing better than this: - and the rest turned out like this: Exactly. Me giggling again... But the fado was magnificent, though! I'll get back to you on that.
And the Portuguese women? Oh, yes, I suppose there were women. Hmm?