We Begin in Lisbon

After taxi strike had us scrambling for buses on arrival, we got to our accommodation.   The next morning we awakened from a jet-lagged sleep to a delightful breakfast in the hotel. Finding the red Hop-on Hop-off bus tours we had a two circuit tours of Lisbon.  Avenues, statues (and more statues and monuments) popped up on the route. Some of the parks and areas are we well ordered and beautiful.



Yesterday a pleasant lunch was to be had at the Museo de Beer on the Placa Commercia. See photo.



 A delightful lunch was had today on one of Lisbon’s hills from this tiny kiosk. Buskers thrilled us with their blues, while a man - who earlier talked with his imaginary friend - danced freely to the music.

Tomorrow,  on to Porto and then the Camino begins.




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