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Sleeping in Portugal

Exhausted in Portugal
When I travel, I bring along a cheap watercolor set and even cheaper paper. I do a two-minute watercolor at the end of each day both to amuse my travel partners and to have something to help me remember my happiest trip details.
I painted this one at the end of our first day in Lisbon, Portugal. After an all-night, all-awake flight, the owner of our Airbnb told us we had to wait a few hours to get into our room because they were cleaning. She gave us a tour of Lisbon and then dropped us off at a local park—where we proceeded to instantly fall asleep sitting up on a bench. We got up to stroll around a bit, and each time we sat down, we both fell asleep again.

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