Landed to
Porto, landed by train. Up and down through streets, lanes, roads. There are several levels, different kind of floors but all end up to the Ribeira houses to the
Douro river. The biggest city of the norther region is quite traditionalist and offer different point of view. The city is growing up with the
Europe but prices are pretty moderate.
I'm buying a postcard to send to my marine uncle and crossing the D. Luís Iron Bridge where I can see the
Ribeira houses as a whole, mirroring on the river. I have been sitting down for half an hour, to empty my mind, get pleasure from the sunny weather and think how many pastry im gonna buy...
Up again to the bridge and to the historic city, up to the Avenida dos Aliados. Ice cream off course, with this temperature it's impossible to not buying anything cold. I saw a bottle of "cacacha 51.." What should i do?
Etichette: Porto, Portugal, trip
Landed to Porto, landed by train. Up and down through streets, lanes, roads. There are several levels, different kind of floors but all end up to the Ribeira houses to the Douro river. The biggest city of the norther region is quite traditionalist and offer different point of view. The city is growing up with the Europe but prices are pretty moderate.
I'm buying a postcard to send to my marine uncle and crossing the D. Luís Iron Bridge where I can see the Ribeira houses as a whole, mirroring on the river. I have been sitting down for half an hour, to empty my mind, get pleasure from the sunny weather and think how many pastry im gonna buy...
Up again to the bridge and to the historic city, up to the Avenida dos Aliados. Ice cream off course, with this temperature it's impossible to not buying anything cold. I saw a bottle of "cacacha 51.." What should i do?
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