Thursday 22nd August

And now we're in Tavira 
In a place that we love 
Where cobblestone streets
Meet skies up above 

The river flows gently 
Through the heart of the town 
With ancient bridges 
And buildings worn down 

Every corner whispers 
Of history's embrace 
In Tavira's charm 
We find our own space 

Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum