Saturday night and we're off to dinner at the home of Maria's cousin Jorge and his wife Olga. They live in a suburb called Carregado, which can properly be called one of the new urban villages of Lisboa, designed to house the workers in the various factory operations that surround the city. To look at Carregado, it is utilitarian and ordinary and you would never know that it houses the likes of a man like Jorge. I say this because Jorge is a big, life-loving fellow who swings through his existence with unsupressed joy. Within minutes of meeting him, I could see that we speak the same language. Jorge drove out to Cammarat to pick us up, and on a whim, decided to give us a driving tour of the newer parts of downtown Lisboa. At
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