

Lisbon, Portugal
Day 4 - Tuesday 1 September 2015
Tuesday got off to a slow start. I woke up early but without a voice, my cold had caught up with me and I felt pretty terrible.
We struggled out of bed and decided that we wanted to go to Cascais (pronounce Cash-Kyshe) because we had been given various tips about it. We got ready to go but Jazz rolled her ankle immediately after we left so we came back in to the apartment to ice it as it was the one she has had surgery on so we ...