This past weekend I went to Lisbon,
Portugal, with API. As the weekend approached, I was very happy to be going
since I had to miss my trip to Prague with WSA (see my other post about missing trips!). I very much enjoyed my time in
the city, wandering through the streets by myself, looking up at the
beautifully-tiled buildings lining the streets, and doing a bit of what I like
to call “urban hiking”. The streets of Lisbon can be pretty steep!
The trip itself was a little
lengthy, six hours more or less by bus. The Portuguese countryside is verdant
and mostly rolling hills out to the cost. We arrived around 7pm (Lisbon is an
hour behind Sevilla) and had the evening to ourselves. After making the uphill trek to a restaurant
we decided not to go to upon checking it out, some friends and I stumbled upon
a place called O Prego. This peixaria
provided an absolutely lovely meal, such that on our last night in Lisbon we
went back! I enjoyed a red tuna steak “burger”, fries, and blackberry hard
cider. I don’t have any pictures of my food because I was too excited (read:
hungry) to wait the few seconds, though below is the blackberry cider I
enjoyed.
The following morning, I woke up
slightly too early for my taste to take a bus tour of the city with API. We
drove through the city and eventually headed out to the river to visit the
monastery of San Jerónimo, Tower of Belem, and the Monument to Discoveries. On
the way to our destination, we passed by the Puente de 25 de Abril (Bridge of the April 25th),
formerly known as the Puente de Salazar
(Bridge of Salazar), which was intentionally constructed in the same manner as
the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco (…something about the cost of designing
a new bridge/a lazy architect).
The
Tower of Belem sits out in the sapphire-blue water of the River Tajo, and the
waves break and on the walled banks, creating a lovely atmosphere. The inside
of the monastery was breathtakingly beautiful, as was the outside, though I didn't get to snap any photos.
While we were down at the riverside, API
shared some delicious little crème filled pastries with us, called pasteis de nata in Portuguese.
After our time by the riverside, we
headed back into the city and walked around a bit with a very sweet guide. Per her recommendation, I stopped at Santini,
which purportedly has the best gelato in Lisbon. I certainly agree!
Later in
the day, after lunch and a siesta, the API group went on an urban hike in order
to see a fado show and eat. Fado is
the music and dance tradition particular to Portugal. Men and women danced in
pairs, taking turns on the stage with some talented musicians. All in all, the
day was worth the long bus ride, though very tiring.
The following day was my favorite
day spent in Lisbon. After a yummy breakfast at a local pastry shop, I
commenced with the urban hiking by making the trek up to Castelo de Saõ Jorge (St. George’s Castle). They have a great
student rate (5 euro) and even better view of Lisbon, the river, and beyond.
The castle itself is simple, more like a fortification, with the views being
the star of the show. I climbed various towers in the castle to take in the
various vistas. Following my time in the castle, I went back down to town for a
bite to eat, a quick rest, and then I was back out on the streets. I intended to go to the botanical gardens, and
“found” them, by which I mean I located them but the pesky ticket booth eluded
me, and no one knew where I ought to go, but I did find a cute, bustling market
near the gardens! I munched on some freshly made garlic bread (not the kind of
garlic bread you initially think of! Just yummy bread, which contained garlic)
while I wandered through the market, stopping to purchase a few trinkets. I
also stumbled upon a quaint used books store, and picked up a copy of an
Ancient Greek Loeb book (which was far cheaper used here than in the
States). I began my descent of the urban
mountain and made my way to the Igreja do
Carmo (Church of Carmo). Long ago,
Lisbon experienced an incredibly destructive earthquake which leveled much of
the city. This church was one of the buildings damaged in the process, though
its damaged form is nothing ugly—it is hauntingly beautiful, in fact. The
ceiling is no longer present, and the elements have ravaged the stone through
the years. It’s somewhat eerie, yet not.
After looking at the other museum displays in side chambers, I simply sat on
the steps looking out into the former church, and soaked it all in.
I took this photo outside of the Igreja do Carmo
Wandering the streets and just seeing where they took me was a wonderful way to spend the day. I saw some really neat graffiti and tile work, which I documented photographically for a friend who loves street are (Spider!!). The night ended well as we returned to O Prego. Knowing I had an early morning and long day ahead of me, I decided it
was too late to head out to Rua Nova de Carvalho to do some bar hopping (as
recommended in a NY Times article).
The tile design progressed chromatically all the way down the highway
While I was in Lisbon, I managed to
get by on a mixture of English, Spanish, and a few Portuguese phrases. It hurt
my heart a little (ok, it hurt my hear very much!) to not be able to speak the
local language, which is not atypical when I go somewhere other than a Spanish
speaking country. Thus, I asked our guide what one who does not speak
Portuguese ought to do, so as not to appear rude to the locals. She told me that most of the younger people
speak a little bit of English, at least, those working and who I’d be
interacting with would, and that the older folks typically only speak
Portuguese. In that case, I would use whatever Portuguese phrases I could,
apologize for my inability to speak Portuguese, and proceed with whatever I
needed to say either in English or Spanish.
Perhaps I’ll spend some time in Portugal in the future, when I travel
the world, country by country, language by language.
Next time I’m in Lisbon, I would
really like to head to the neighborhood known as Alfama, check out that street
and bar hop, and visit the botanical gardens. Many friends spent the day in the
nearby town Sintra and told tales of its beauty, so perhaps I’ll head there.
There is so much more of the city to see and taste that I must return one day.
I will post more photos soon, as well as a link to the album on Facebook. I'm packing for my trip to Morocco tomorrow, which leaves bright and early in the morning, so I'll upload plenty of photos early next week! Check back soon for more!
On my travel plans:
I’ve got a lot going on in the next
month! Tomorrow, I’m heading to Morocco with WSA Europe and WeLove Spain! Next week, my mom will arrive in Sevilla following her time in
Italy. I’m heading to Grazalema, Spain,
with API for a day, and then I’ll have some quiet weekends (read: midterms, and
I don’t want to be irresponsible because they’re worth 50% of my grade) before
Semana Santa! I’m in the process of booking flights and finding lodging, but
I’ll be heading to Florence and then to Tuscany to stay with some friends
during Holy Week before returning to Sevilla for Easter. With one weekend of
down time between Semana Santa and Feria (I have both weeks off from classes),
there isn’t much time to relax. I’m hoping to get out of the city, and avoid
all cities, by heading somewhere in the mountains/wilderness—that’s my current
future-travel project. Then it’s a weekend in Extremadura, then the end of the
program, and I’m off on my own travels! These plans are still in the making,
but I’ll be all over the place! Thanks for reading, and stay tuned! I’ll do my
best not to take such a long break from writing now that things have “settled”
down!
