This
was our chance to explore Lisbon a town we had heard much about, most excellent
some critical. Firstly a lovely breakfast in our hotel. This was served in a
delightful little courtyard that is just outside of our bedroom.
All the usual
breakfast treats augmented by the ubiquitous custard tarts and anchovies, not
together of course. As there is a bus route right outside of the hotel door we purchased
a travel card and made use of the public transport system.
We
started in the main square, but it took some time to get our bearings, once
established typically we found a delightful coffee shop, and noticed a phenomenon,
many of the hospitality workers here our British.
The girl who we spoke to said
that it was just warmer and more pleasant than London. If today was any
indication that was certainly true as it has been bright all throughout with
temperatures pleasantly in the middle twenties.
Lisbon
has many steep hills, but the locals solved the problem in the nineteenth
century by building elevadores, basically street cars on a cable that climb the
steepest hills. We took the oldest of these first built in 1886 and at the top
enjoyed some wonderful views of the city from a small park. You will see from
the picture of the streetcar one of Lisbon’s problems, there is graffiti on
almost every available surface.
I
had previously arranged to take a foodie tour of Lisbon on an eco tuk tuk. This
was an electric vehicle that was essentially an oversized golf buggy. We were
very lucky as we were the only people on the tour.
As well as sampling local
delicacies including of course the ubiquitous custard tarts we toured most
parts of the city including the steepest hills, which it would have been
difficult to manage. The city is lovely; the summits of the hill present the
most spectacular views, while the closeness to the River Tagus gives constant
interest. It is one of contrasts the old quarter near the river that has houses cheek by jowl, and the centre rebuilt on a grid system after the earthquake of 1755. Our guide was excellent and was a constant stream of facts; it was probably symptomatic of the local economy that he was a geography graduate. Perhaps the depressed state of the local economy mean that there is a lack of opportunities. We found out that the world oldest bookshop is in Lisbon for instance. We were awfully impressed with the city.
Marion
did really well rattling up ten thousand steps as we clambered in and out of
the buggy. Her walking was brilliant.
We have had a great day
exploring an interesting and beautiful city.
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