I cried. I cried for about 45 minutes straight after leaving avó and avô and heading to Lisbon on the bus. I HATE GOOD-BYES!!
It was such a good time with them. They were so happy to have us and we were so happy to be with them. I hate leaving them. I know that I will see them in 6 months when they arrive for their yearly 6 month Canada stint. But still, I cried. And I cry every time they leave back to Portugal. Every year. That’s just how I am. I will never change. 
We arrived in Lisbon. We are officially on the final home stretch. Tomorrow we will do some Lisbon sightseeing and Saturday at 8:35 am we begin our trek back to Canada. Or as I like to call it: Our trek back in time. Heading back in time in search of those 8 hours that we lost when we got here.
