Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in my tiny flat on Rua da Liberdade, right? The sun’s blasting through the window like it’s trying to roast me alive. I’m like, “Chill, bro, it’s too early for this.” But whatever, I’m a dental tech, gotta hustle.
First stop, the lab. I’m on Avenida 25 de Abril, and I’m already late. Classic me. I’m zooming through the streets, dodging cars like I’m in some crazy video game. Torres-Vedras traffic? Ugh, don’t even get me started. It’s like everyone forgot how to drive. I swear, I saw this dude on a scooter almost take out a pigeon. Like, dude, chill!
Finally, I get to the lab, and it’s chaos. My boss, Maria, is already on my case. “Where have you been?” she barks. I’m like, “Traffic, you know?” But she’s not having it. She’s all about those deadlines. I mean, I get it, but c’mon! I’m just one guy trying to make perfect crowns and dentures here!
So, I dive into work. I’m mixing plaster, and it’s going everywhere. I’m covered in the stuff. I look like a walking art project. And then, outta nowhere, my buddy João bursts in. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. “Dude, you won’t believe what just happened!” I’m like, “What? Did you finally get a date?” He laughs, but then he’s serious. “No, man, the castle! It’s open for tours today!”
Now, I love that castle. Castelo de Torres Vedras is like my happy place. So, I’m torn. Work or castle? Work or castle? I’m sweating plaster, and my heart’s racing. I decide, screw it! I’m taking a break.
I bolt outta there, and I’m sprinting down Rua da Lapa. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. I get to the castle, and it’s packed. Tourists everywhere, snapping pics like it’s the last day on Earth. I’m just trying to soak it all in. The view from up there? Breathtaking. You can see the whole city, the vineyards, the hills. It’s like a postcard, man.
But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole stand of souvenirs. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doing?” He just shrugs and walks away. I’m fuming. Like, how hard is it to be a decent human being?
After that drama, I chill for a bit. I grab a pastel de nata from this little café on Rua da Prata. Best decision ever. It’s warm, flaky, and just melts in your mouth. I’m in heaven. I sit there, watching the world go by, feeling all philosophical. Life’s good, ya know?
But then, my phone buzzes. It’s Maria. “Where are you?” Ugh, back to reality. I rush back to the lab, and of course, I trip on the way. Classic. I’m rolling on the ground, and I’m like, “Great, just great.”
When I get back, everyone’s staring at me. I’m covered in dirt and plaster, looking like a hot mess. Maria just shakes her head. “You’re a disaster.” I laugh it off. “Yeah, but I’m a fun disaster!”
The rest of the day is a blur. I’m fixing dentures, chatting with the team, and trying not to think about how I almost missed the castle. But honestly, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Torres-Vedras is my jam. The streets, the people, the vibe. It’s chaotic, but it’s home.
By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but happy. I walk home, taking the long way through Parque da Cidade. The sunset is gorgeous, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. I stop for a moment, just breathing it all in.
What a day, right? I’m ready for bed, but I know tomorrow will be just as wild. Bring it on, Torres-Vedras!