I'll aways remember our first trip to Portugal. Some friends came to see us off at the airport before we got onto our flight. We set off very early, so we were all still half-asleep. There was no direct flight, so we had to go via Paris. We passed through several countries on our way there. After we got to Paris, we had to switch airports, but we stopped at a small cafe en-route for breakfast. Then, we headed for the bus station and got on the bus that would take us to the airport. I was scared when we got held up in traffic and nearly missed our flight. Thankfully, we made it just in time and boarded the plane right before takeoff. sembra naturale?