birthday gift from my sister.

i enjoyed it big time, it was good to be with marta and antho. it was perfect actually.
anthony is a buddy of mine from france, my best friend over there and he is polyglot like me. his portuguese sucks, but sometimes you get to understand something and he understands a bit of portuguese because he is half italian and some words resemble.
marta is a friend from school, she’s a great compannion for this kind of stuff: allways ready for party, autonomous, and she never forgets anything. she speaks a bit of french and english so we had no trouble to understand each other.
unfortunately, these are the only pictures i have from the whole festival and they aren’t that good.

me and antho just took a tent and a glacier full of sagres, super bock, stella artois, corona, grolsch and absolut vodka. there was nothing left at the end of the festival and marta is diabetic, she does’t drink
marta had everything, flashlight, blanket, pillow, mattress, even mellon and meat loaf. me and “poirrot” (as she used to call him) slept cold, on a hard floor, with no confort at all. but we had drinks, chips and some cookies.
that’s why i said marta never forgets anything…
we didn’t saw that many good concerts, the poster was nothing special but we managed to enjoy these great moments:

besides, i celebrated my birthday again. thank you for these hollidays sister :*