Up and
out early today. We had three walking tours to take that would take us through
some of the highlights of Lisbon.
There is
a Metro underground station right out the front door of our hotel. We bought
all day transportation passes for €5 that allowed us to use the
Metro, the buses, the trolleys and the funicular that takes you up to the
Barrio Alta (upper city). It is a real deal and the transportation system here
is one of the best I have seen in any city in the world.
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Sao Roque Church ceiling |
We
subwayed three stops to the funicular, a cute, very old trolley car that takes
you up a short, but very steep street to the Barrio Alta. at the top we walked
over to the Sao Roque church. It is a stunningly restored church with a ceiling
painting as beautiful as any I have ever seen. Several of the side chapels are
also must sees, especially the next to last on the left with Christ on the
cross but surrounded by dozens of the cutest little cherubs you ever saw.
Down the
street we came upon a little patisserie that we stopped in for a bite of
breakfast. We ordered to cafe de leche and two lovely baked items. But the
highlight was the people watching. This was a true neighborhood cafe and the
folks lingering over their morning cappuccino and roll possessed some of the
most wonderful faces you'd can imagine. I wish i could have photographed some
of those sun burned and lined faces from years of sun and hard work.
Off we
went until we found the trolley line we thought we wanted to take. We saw a lot
of the city but suddenly the trolley came to a halt and the driver told
everyone they had to get off. He left the trolley and walked towards a
cemetery across the street and
disappeared leaving all the passengers wondering what happened. We all milled
around getting to know each other a bit and after about 15 minutes, the driver
suddenly reappeared and after we all reboarded, without a word, he continued on
his route.
Eventually
we figured out where we needed to be and that was in the opposite direction we
had gone. So we made the decision to take another trolley and head for Belem
district, about a 30 minute ride out on the edge of Lisbon.

Down the
street but also within the old Monastery it the National Maritime Museum. It
houses a wonderful collection of antique nautical instruments, period uniforms,
ship models and even some old boats. I was most impressed with the old
navigation instruments. Other than that it was a rather disappointing
collection.

Our mains
were great as well. I had a seafood dish which was supposed to be thickened
with bread. Hard to describe but it came out with a raw egg yolk in the middle
which the waiter folded into the mushy dish making it turn a bright yellow. It
was like a risotto with shrimp but not.
Leslie
got a fish we never did get identified but it was a whole, mild white fish that
had been charbroiled and was surrounded on the plate by a small salad and
boiled potatoes. It was just a lovely lunch and we topped it off with our
second cafe de leche of the day.
Out the
door, we caught another trolley heading back more toward the center of Lisbon
and another that took us up near the top of the Alfama neighborhood. We got off
and began a slow and steady climb up the hill toward the castelo, peaking down
narrow side streets, into shops selling the famous Portuguese tiles and ceramic
statuary and stopping to gaze out across the city below at vistas along the
way. Street artists were here and there painting Lisbon scenes and selling
their work.

In a
small shop we spoke with a very nice proprietor who allowed us to listen to several tracks from a CD of Fado music. If we bought only one Fado CD, this is
the one to get he insisted. It included several songs sung by the reputed best
Fado singer of all time, Amalia Rodrigues. We have been listening to it as we
drive through the countryside. Talk about mood music!
Finally,
at the bottom of the hill we re-entered the Baixa neighborhood where we
wandered through a more upscale shopping street with cafes and on to a Metro
station. Three stops later we were back at our hotel. What a day!
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