16,554 steps and almost 7 miles later, we arrived back at our very “bijou” arbnb in the Alfama district in Lisbon, ready to kick back and reflect on our adventure today. I. Love. Lisbon.
Despite a late start after sleeping off the jet lag, we put in a full 8 hour walk across town. With rain coming down heavy all morning, we were lucky enough to cover some ground before the next storm rolled through. Grabbing a table at a café on a viewpoint overlooking the sea under a dense tree that served as our leafy umbrella, we sipped coffee and ate heavenly custard tarts that Portugal is known for–I’m in love with this pastry and vow to have one a day. At least.
A local sat down to busk for awhile playing us a selection of tunes including Amazing Grace. Thom, of course, struck up a conversation and we learned he had been to the U.S. but not north of SoCal. Thankfully he didn’t bring up U.S. politics as we are taking a break from the madness. We’re looking forward to hearing Fado music at a bar tomorrow night. Our arbnb host told us that Fado is soulful and melancholy, telling tales of love, the sea and tragedy. Happy stuff.
But the people here are friendly. How friendly? When Thom and I were arguing over what cheese to buy at the grocery, a local stepped in and handed us local goat cheese with a recommendation that it was delish. Cheese intervention–Sold!
Other initial Lisbon observations:
LOTS of hills so no rental bikes here but they do have lovely trolleys and tut tuts that can carry your tired ass upwards when you just can’t take another step or have a heavy bag filled with wine. It happens.
People smoke INDOORS here! Could not believe it when we walked into this cool bookstore with a café and everyone was on their computers drinking coffee and smoking away. Cough, cough.
Pay to pee here as in most of Europe with .50 euros required. I will say that the magazine rack in the ladies room at the train station made me smile. Really? I guess for .50 euros you can use the facilities AND rest your legs while reading a magazine.
Wine is cheap, plentiful and tasty. We’re talking $2.99 average for bottle of good, smooth vino. Yes, Thom and I have already decided to spend quality time here when and if I ever get to retire. You can dream. Cheers!