OK. It was Friday. This shit is still here. Spent the day sketching on Ribeira. A bunch of 'lads' were diving and jumping into the river. I was working - I will take the 6 Meter plunge another day. I love this. The outdoor culture. The freedom. No port authority, or local council operating here in fear of being sued. Accidents will happen of course. But, compared to a 14 year old getting shit faced on Tennants Super in some wet, cold town in the UK and being hit by a car...??? Four year olds jumping with arm bands all the way up to dads and uncles in their mid Twenties sommersaulting and diving spectacularly. A very beautiful, and healthy thing to watch.
In the evening some young, very beautiful friends from Granada sprang a surprise visit. Friday night - let's go out, out, out and fucking well party (I am far too old for this). As has been mentioned above: head to the university building at the top of town. With your back to the entrance go 3 minutes go right for dressy clubs and bars and all the glitz with the stupid people. Go 1 minute left for the ordinary peoples bars. Go 2 minutes straight ahead for some mature conversation, or live music. Everything is here. I don't think I can recall so many young men wanting to buy me a drink. I felt like an adopted dad, or guardian, or perhaps more accurately; a chaperone. Not sure whether to
or feel a bit
Still had fun anyway. Shame I don't stand a chance of getting into the .... nah. Let's leave that be.
I have lived, and worked in some of the most Rock and Roll cities this planet has to offer. And, I mean seriously lived - I am a very willing risk taker. Sometimes a 'man of extremes'. That said, I have never really enjoyed coke and amphetamines. I have tried the best. Rich, yellow waxy stuff straight off the boat. It just doesn't do it for me. I stick to the things that offer more value!
If you really want to see the affects of Portugal's drug decriminalisation laws come this way. Never before in my life have I seen so much white powder cut and snorted from the screen of a Samsung Galaxy S8. NEVER! Every street corner €5 and €10 lines being nasally hoovered every 5, or 10 minutes very blatantly. Minimal police presence. No police intervention. Some under-covers easy to spot in such an environment. Just look for the gay couple with their man bags full of hidden police paraphernalia. Sorry gay people - this is just the way it is. Nor were there any tears. Not a hint of imminent violence. Just lots and lots of fun, fun, fun.
This is the way life should be. If you're not shitting on anybody else, not causing bother, then there is no need for legal enforcement.
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I am desperate to go hiking in the sticks. One sketch to sell. Pockets took a real hammering the last couple of nights, but I have new hiking boots and all essentials. Was going to buy a camera, but I am going to buy a fishing rod and cooking pot instead
I have a plan for a new thread in 'Suburban'. They like me there
Hope I haven't spoiled this thread. Somewhere in all my creative writing is very useful info'. Honest.