Another trip along the Tagus, with a Zorki-1 camera, an Industar-22 manual lens and a roll of Eastman plus-X (the camera, the lens and the film have been out of production for years). Old stuff, but it works.

Living next to the river makes us familiar with it, but it ends up becoming a banal presence for many people.   We can contemplate it, run along the shore or, simply, turn our backs on it, ignoring it.

Or not even use the chairs that allow us to so easily look at it.