….it doesn’t rain in Portugal has obviously never been there.
Or they have a huge propensity for the utterance of untruths.
Or they have a mutation of that syndrome that turns wives into hats but for them it turns a larraping load of vertically descending precipitation into blistering sunshine and an abundance of dryness.
Or they’re mad.
Or all of the above.
I didn’t surf today but it did stop raining long enough to be foggy for a bit.