The Atlantic Breeze and the Rhythm of Life: How Nature Inspires Well-Being
There’s a lightness that only the Atlantic knows. A salty breeze that arrives without haste, enters the skin and awakens
Dreams are worth what they are. And in this Matinha valley, they were worth everything.
The road went straight on, flanked by long plains of creeping wheat and dry grass. Whether the golden colour came from the sun or was radiated by the earth, I can’t say. The Alentejo has this magic: to make you contemplate what you don’t understand, in a passivity that doesn’t require much response.
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