Vancouver... here I go

I got my plane at 6am in Oporto (Portugal), I arrived in Frankfurt, then in London and the last stop, in Vancouver!

It was 18h traveling... or should I say dreaming!


Some wait, some walk, some magic!


Seeing my airplane was like a dream. It was a Boing 777-300, way too big and amazing!


It's difficult to not smile or cry in such a emotional moment. Last months I prepared my life changing and now the moment had come. The clock was delaying 8 hours. I could fly following the sun... Now it was midnight at my country but still 4 p.m. in my new life.