We arrived in the late afternoon in Lisbon. After having a shower in our holiday apartment (Principe Real quarter) to combat fatigue, we followed our hosts recommendation and got a Merienda in that new snack bar near our apartment. Refreshed and full of excitement we started to explore the nearby Bairro Alto area. It was Sunday around 5 pm, and Bairro Alto have not woken up yet.
“We leave something of ourselves behind when we leave a place, we stay
there, even though we go away. And there are things in us that we can
find again only by going back there.”
Pascal Mercier,
Night Train to Lisbon
Lisbon: golden light, elegant, timeless, poetic and picture perfect
from every angle. Just few words that comes up when I think back of Lisbon.
My bestfriend said to me: resistance is useless. This city will enchants
you. I believed her and it was true. Lisbon, you are my soul city. And you know, I will going back to you.
Spring
in Germany is killing me. My hayfever is getting worse. Since I cannot
stay outside for that long, I am working on my backlog. Here are some
appetiser from my short trip to California (and Nevada) to visit my
family.