Outros lugares...

Mais algumas horas apenas e parte-se. Rumo a outra cidade. Rumo, nesta ida, à Covilhã.
Horas de trabalho, investimento, mas também de lazer, pagode.
A primeira paragem é na cama; o restante do roteiro continua-se de seguida.
Até já...

"Well we know where we’re goin’
But we don’t know where we’ve been
And we know what were knowin’
But we cant say what we’ve seen
And were not little children
And we know what we want
And the future is certain
Give us time to work it out

We’re on a road to nowhere
Come on inside
Takin’ that ride to nowhere
We’ll take that ride

I’m feelin’ okay this mornin’
And you know,
We’re on the road to paradise
Here we go, here we go

[...]"

'Road to Nowhere', The Talking Heads