On our second and last day in Portugal, the plan was to go to Fatima then Porto. But a friend in emergency and all of us tired, plus the fact that the trip to Fatima will require about 2-3 hours, we decided to just chill out in the morning and go straight to Porto in the afternoon, which is also 3 hours by bus.
Here, Eula takes a photo of me with Tram 28, which is notorious for being a tourist favorite and full of pickpockets. I disliked Alfama for the stairs and for all its inclines, but realized it’s such a charming neighborhood. I would visit it again, but maybe stay in a different place downtown.
We spent the morning eating good food at Salsa, before going on an amazing race to catch our bus going to Porto. We didn’t get a chance to go around anymore, as we needed to be in the airport to catch our flight to Amsterdam. What an adventure. But it’s only the beginning.