Last weekend we travelled to Portugal and stayed in Lisboa. On Friday night, we went out and celebrated my 21st birthday, which was super fun. Apparently when people party in Lisboa they pretty much just spill out onto the streets. Our beers were in plastic cups and everything, just like a block party and it was really warm! On Saturday we travelled to Sintra, a small town about 30min outside the city, and it was amazingly beautiful. The Portuguese apparently love the color yellow because they painted all of their buildings a light pastel yellow color, which looked beautiful against the greenery and the 60º weather.
First, we visited a park, Quinta de Regaleira, that was beautiful. It was huge and I’m sure we hardly made a dent in everything it had to offer in our two hours of exploring it. There were underground caves, a lake, various towers and mini castles that you could climb up and see out over the entire town. Afterwards, we visited a Moorish castle that took about 30min of driving up a steep hill just to reach. Then we had to work our way up the castle steps into the sky to reach the top, but it was well worth it! The castle was incredible, and although I almost didn’t make it to the top (the stairs were so tiny and it literally felt like you were climbing into the sky without anything to keep you from falling off the edge!). At the top, we could look out and see the Atlantic Ocean, which was really cool––I had never been on the opposite side of it before!
Sunday was spent in Lisboa, which was an interesting experience. I didn’t realize how spoiled I was by living in España until I went to Portugal. There, hardly anyone spoke English and they didn’t speak Spanish, so we were more than a little frustrated in trying to communicate. I guess I should have expected it, but for some reason I have such an easy time in España that I never thought I’d have trouble anywhere else. In any case, we did a little sightseeing at a tower on the Tagus River and then visited a Flea market that had some cool stuff. It was beautiful weather so we spent a fair amount of time just sitting outside and taking in the sun. As far as the city goes, I don’t think that I have any desire to go back. It was incredibly dirty (rats/mice in the street!) and the people were not friendly (at one restaurant we didn’t even get a waiter). However, the little town, Sintra, was wonderful, so I suppose the Portuguese countryside is where I would like to visit should I find myself in the country again. More to come after more adventures : )