Our flight from Belgium to Lisbon was delayed so yet again we arrived in a new country late at night. We hauled ass through the airport to the metro and justbarely caught the very last train out of the station and the very last connection to our stop. We surfaced in the historic center of Lisbon at 1:00am with no idea where we were or what it would be like.
Our initial impression wasn’t pleasant. The first thing we saw was a homeless woman defecating on the sidewalk. (Public urination in London, now public defecation in Lisbon. I’m noticing a trend…) Continue reading “Whoa Lisboa “