I can't really describe myself as a "natural-born traveller", no matter how much I love this expression. Until turning 19, I hadn't a single stamp on my passport, actually I didn't even have a passport! However, I have always dreamt about new places, new people, taking lots of flights and sleep at beautiful hotels. In 10 years, some of these dreams have become a reality and this is the life I'm sharing with you here.

It has been a struggle to overcome my reservations concerning publishing my own words on the web. I'm very used to develop and express brands' identity on several channels and turn their everyday life into beautiful stories. Well, that's part of my job as a marketeer and I always found it easier to speak on their behalf than in mine. Years ago, the only person that I've ever considered a mentor during my professional life, said to me that I should be a travel blogger... well that's not even near to happen, but I can start to write down some of my memories.

I've been living in Lisbon since I was 17 years old and I don't know where to begin when it comes to describe my love for this city. I don't know if it's the light, the narrow streets, the sights, the hills... I only know that everytime I return to "her", and especially when I'm crossing it's sky, peeking through the tiny airplane's window that allows me to lay my eyes over it's bohemian lights, I'm certain that I'll keep returning over and over again, uncapable of leaving for good.