We picked our way up past them and saw the sign for the reception and Pedro asked if I was Richard. So, we were expected. Before handing over my passport so he could copy its number, I asked if we could see the room and he took us up one more flight to a clean and spacious room with a 20 foot high ceiling and a comfy queen and single bed and private bathroom. Good enough!
After getting settled we walked across Rossio Square to Tapas-n-Friends for a delicious linner. We followed that up with a stroll to Baixa Chiado to see if one our favorite restaurants was still there (ya never know with restaurants) and saw that it's thriving. Satisfied we headed back to our hotel, walking all of one mile today. I'm not kidding. We took a taxi to the bus station because it was pouring buckets in Albufeira and then we sat on the motor coach for three hours to Lisbon where we walked across the parking lot to the Metro. We're gonna have to pick up the pace tomorrow.
At Tapas-n-Friends—food to the rescue. |
A Portuguese craft beer that rivals Boundary Bay. |
Eggs, Parma Ham, and fries. |
Parmasean cheese shavings over arugula with balsamic. |
French sautéed mushrooms. |
Homemade chocolate mousse. |
Note Christmas decorations along major shopping pedestrian street. |
Our first Christmas window. |
It's only 50 steps to our room. |
View from our window. |
Dark already and it's only 6PM. |
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