We had a (relatively) luxurious 8:45a departure from our Sevilla hotel on this morning. We made a couple of rest stops after crossing over into Portugal, and then a lunch stop in Setúbal. Today was the first day of bad weather so far on a trip. Until now it has been mostly light jacket weather, though the mornings in Madrid were on the colder side (dipping down below 50°F); there were also times in Barcelona and Sevilla when just a T-shirt was fine. Anyway, it started raining on the drive today, and continued to do so for most of the day. The temperature (low 60s °F) wasn’t too bad, but it nevertheless was not pleasant to be out and about. We got a delicious lunch (Mutti and I shared a couple of tartines, and Ma got a shrimp bowl) at a small French café called Na Pas d'Quoi. After that we braved the rain for a stroll down to the harbor before meeting back up with the group. The bus dropped the group off at the Mercure Lisboa Hotel around 4p (note that Portugal is an hour behind Spain, on Western European Standard Time vs Central European Standard Time - I didn’t know this until today). We met back up at 7:15p to walk to a nearby Chinese buffet for dinner. There were fewer vegetarian options than I hoped, but my mom got her money’s worth in shrimp.
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Departure for the bus orientation tour with the local guide (catchphrase: “family”) was 8a this morning. The rain had continued all night and was set to continue all day and the next day. However, we ended up getting lucky later in the afternoon. We made photo stops at the Torre de Belém (Belém Tower) and Padrão dos Descobrimentos (Monument to the Discoveries), before heading to the Mosteiro dos Jerónimos (Jerónimos Monastery) for a guided tour.
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| Cabo da Roca |
Mostly because we had doubts about finding something worthwhile to do in the bad weather, we decided that morning to join the optional excursion for the afternoon. This began after a “comfort break” at the maritime museum gift shop. The first destination was Palácio Nacional de Queluz (Queluz National Palace), a former royal summer palace. Next was a stop for lunch and shopping in the coastal town of Cascais. Our guide suggested the restaurant Honest Greens (a chain with locations in 8 European cities) as offering good options for vegetarians and non-vegetarians alike - this turned out to be an excellent recommendation, as the three of us all really enjoyed our meal there. Mutti was able to quickly dip her feet into the (dirty) ocean, then we stopped at a souvenir shop and a gelateria (another recommendation by the guide) before making our way back to the bus. The final stop on the scenic drive along the Portuguese Riviera was Cabo da Roca (Cape Roca), the westernmost point of continental Europe, before we headed back to the hotel, arriving at 4:30p.
We all met back up at 6:30p to head out for the tour farewell dinner.
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It was nice not setting an alarm this morning. The three of us met for a leisurely breakfast at the hotel at 9a. The only plan for the day was a visit (by Uber) to the Escola Portuguesa de Arte Equestre (Portuguese School of Equestrian Art) at 11a - Mutti bought tickets the day before. We had an hour to walk around the stables and small museum, and then an hour to watch a practice session in the arena across the street. The rain fortunately held off during our visit.
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| Praça do Comércio |
Afterward we took an Uber to the city center to do some shopping (my mom received a couple of bottles of perfume) as the rain started to come down hard. As the sky began to clear we started to wander around somewhat aimlessly on foot. We sampled some pastel de nata, checked out the Rossio Christmas Market, and ended up walking down Rua Augusta through the Arco Triunfal da Rua Augusta to the Praça do Comérci. From there we headed west, stumbled into a couple from the tour, stopped by the Time Out Market Lisboa (but didn’t find any cafes there), then eventually settled at a random bicycle cafe to grab a coffee and hot chocolates. After chilling for a hour or so, we set out on foot north to get dinner at the third closest Honest Greens. This (slow) 45 minute walk was pretty scenic, taking us up and down hills normally served by the funicular trams (currently out of service due to a recent deadly accident); I was very proud of my mom for powering through the steep inclines. Unfortunately the dinner disappointed us in comparison to the great lunch from the day before, particularly the falafel that Mutti and I both ordered. After dinner it began to rain again just as we climbed into our Uber back to the hotel. After a short lounge at the hotel bar we called it a night around 8p.
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The journey home was fairly unremarkable, other than our flight being about 2.5 hours late.
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Full trip photo album: https://photos.app.goo.gl/ubSqXjyFue9AWmAn8








