It was 19 degrees when I landed...

I´m in Portugal. More specifically in Campo, Caldas da Rainha. More specifically, the office of the kindergarden my fosterfamily owns.
It took me 13 hours to get here and I'm totally exausted. Still the night is young Portuguese way so I have a few hours more to go before hitting the sack, wearing the tank top I've been wearing all day.
You see, Portugal did not welcome me back with a fuzzy hug. My luggage did not arrive. It is still in Denmar (should be landing in lisboa in 3 hours). Somehow my luggage got left in Copenhagen and I therefore have nothing with me, except from the clothes I am wearing and the things in my handbag. Luckily I had a pair of contact lenses in there.
My bag will arrive at the Caldas da Rainha bus station tomorrw. Or so they say. I'll believe it when I see it.
It's 20.30 and I'm waiting for Carmen and Eliza (daugher and mother) to finish the staffmeeting so we can go to the supermarket and get me a toothbrush, deodorant and clean sock. Just the neccecites. Aparently the supermarket is open til 22.00 or something. Crazy. After that we'll get dinner. Crazy.
Anyway. Things have changed in Caldas, but at the same time alot of things are exactly the same. I'll give more detail later... with pictures.
But until next time...
Até a proxima vez!
Steinunn