Imagine the scene: it's 32 degrees outside, the sun hits the living room window and your Sporting shirt is as wrinkled as a metro map at rush hour. There are seven days until Estrela da Amadora – Sporting and you already have your ticket. The desire to get the board and iron is the same as going for a run in Parque Eduardo VII at noon: zero.
Lisbon's summer has these things. The heat turns the simplest household chore into an endurance test. And, as if that wasn't enough, the city doesn't stop: footb...