Well, I have been back from my long trip for about a month now and it is time to finally finish this TR before tackling one of my time in Scotland. It’s always great to return home and see my family once again but boy, I’m convinced that Portugal, especially Aveiro, will be the place for me to continue my retired life. It’s been a dream for a couple of years now. For context, this was my third trip to Portugal and my 18 yo granddaughter’s (GD) first to Portugal. She has traveled with me to Paris and with her former choir to Germany, Austria, Cheque Republic, Hungary, England and Wales. We started out on this trip in Venice and I will be writing a short report about that time.
Anyway, this report is long because there was so much going on. I’ve tried to highlight or underline separate sections so that if you aren’t interested in the area, just move on. At the end of my trip reports I usually try to highlight the great and the not so great so that we learn from each other. Hope you don’t get bored……
Lisbon: July 2-4:
Accommodation:
Grand Pensao Residential Alcobia: centrally located near Rossio metro station. Many stairs, kind hosts carried bags up one flight, bed was comfortable, old building with sloped flooring, homeless persons outside pensao entrance. I’m not going to recommend this pensao because of the homeless situation.
Meals that Stood Out:
Nikolau (Amelia), delicious eggs Benedict and avocado/egg on toast
Taverna Alfacinha, tiny clams and seafood rice
Pasteis de Belem, egg tarts
Activities/Events:
After a late night arrival from Venice, settling into the pensao and a good nights rest, we explored our Rossio neighborhood. GD and I shared a great breakfast at Nikolau; she found Nikolau using her internet search skills. It became a thing that she would find our breakfast and lunch spots if it wasn’t included at our accommodation. She wasn’t really interested in seeing museums or churches so I showed her around Belem introducing her to the Monument to the Discoverers and the famous custard tarts of Pasteis de Belem. Back in our neighborhood, we rode the Santa Justa elevator, explored a bit more and then back to our pensao for the AC room to relax before dinner. Did I tell you it was HOT! Just like Venice and Verona, Lisbon was also having unusually high temps.
Before heading out to dinner, GD wanted a mirror selfie of the two of us dressed for the evening. This also became a thing, which we thoroughly enjoyed doing. So much fun spending one on one time with GD since we really haven’t had a trip together with just the two of us since Paris when she was 10. Traveling with her as an 18 yo versus a 10 yo was a big difference in terms of my stress level.
We set out for my favorite small restaurant, Taverna Alfacinha, and became turned around. I started blaming myself for not being able to find the cute little spot and after arriving at what our GPS was saying is the correct address, I found out there are now two locations for the restaurant. Whew! For a minute there I was convinced I was losing my marbles. GD and I enjoyed our bowl of tiny steamed clams as an appetizer and then seafood rice, similar to Spanish paella, for our main. We ended the night with GD shopping for some small souvenirs for her friends back home. The following morning, we made our way to Lisbon airport for GD’s solo flight to Madeira. She was meeting up with her mom on the island for the second half of her trip. This was stressful for us all as I’ll explain in the “What Went Wrong” section later in the TR.