Day 1: After getting back late from year 7 camp in Skern Lodge, I was up bright and early to go to Lisbon, Portugal. I arrived safely, and all was going smoothly, until I got to the Altis Hotel, to be told that there was no knowledge of my booking or my tour. Confused I called Lisa, who said she was in the lobby. But I was in the lobby. It was then that I realised that the Tourist Information Office had directed me to the Altis Hotel, instead of Altis Park, which is on the other side of town. Great. I eventually found Lisa, dumped my stuff and headed off into town. We wandered the streets of the city and grabbed a bite to eat. During the afternoon we saw the Castle, walked along the harbour and saw the Se Cathedral. That evening we went back to the hotel to meet up with our tour group… we waited and waited and waited. After a lot of hassle, I finally got in contact with the company to be told that they were running late on their way from Seville. Phwef! While we were waiting we met the lovely Skye who kept our company.
That night, we went out to dinner at a little seafood buffet, but after that I went to bed and let Lisa party the night away. I had been up since 5am!
That night, we went out to dinner and had the national Portuguese dish – Cod. So so so yummy! After that, we danced the night away, fuelled by free shots. Our ride home was in one of the craziest taxi rides ever. I actually feared for my life at times.
Day 3: Today we had an early start and a breakfast buffet again, readying us for the trip to Coimbra. In Coimbra we saw one of the worlds oldest universities and its breataking chapel where mass was going on. I think the beautiful choir just made the tiled inside seem even more stunning. We also sat the Old and New Cathedral before lunch. After that we had a wander around and jumped back on the bus. When we arrived in Porto, our first stop was a Port tour at Offley cellars. We had white port and tawny port, followed by a river cruise in the rain. That night, defeated by the weather, I grabbed a quick dinner and watched TV with Skye in our room.
Day 6:Our last day in Portugal. We were praying for sunshine, but instead it gave us rain. Lots and lots of rain. So we made a b-line to the shopping centers. Woo. But they were all empty and closed because of the GFC. Now Woo. We still managed to burn a few hours before jumping on the metro and headin out to the airport to fly to Brussels, Belgium!
Thanks Portugal.
There are a few important things to be noted:
- Portuguese are nicer then the Spanish
- Sem carne (without meat) is often met with bewildered looks
- Portugal is filled with sexy men who run
- You don't get harassed by sleazy men in Portugal
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