Lisbon Day 3 & 4

The last two days in Lisbon flew by. The first few days of our holiday were spent wandering aimlessly, getting to know the city, and soaking up the sunshine. But friends and family had recommended some great spots in town that we didn’t want to miss on our trip – famous pastries, historic castles, and beautiful architecture. Lisbon really has it all, and we had a full agenda for our last two days in town!IMG_3966^ ^ We started our morning in Belém, an easy ten minute train ride from the center of Lisbon.IMG_3968Similar to the more historical neighborhoods of Lisbon, this part of the city is a blend of pop art, graffiti, colorful buildings and stunning architecture.IMG_3970They also have one of the best pastry shops in Portugal, Pasteis de Belém. We skipped breakfast at the house and prepared to gorge ourselves on savories and sweets and teas, as you do on holiday!IMG_4019There is always a notoriously long line out front of the store, sometimes wrapping around the corner. Skip the take away and sneak in the side door. The dinning area is endless and after a few minutes of roaming, you can usually scoop up a seat. IMG_4009We came pretty early on a week day, so the cafe area was still fairly open. But the longer we mulled over tea, the more packed the dining room became. Despite their hundreds of tables, the Pasteis de Belém is always packed!IMG_3974We weren’t quite sure to get, as the menu was in Portuguese. So we kindly explained to the waiter that we wanted the famous pastries, and pointed out a few other cryptic items on the menu. I recognized the word ‘duck’ from the evening before, and Amie knew she was getting something with ham!IMG_3976 IMG_3978When our food came, we barley paused to take a photo before digging in. I got a duck pot pie – it was perfectly crispy on the outside, overflowing with hot gravy and tender duck on the inside. Really, really delicious!IMG_3983The only thing better than the duck were the pastries. They tasted like small, creme brulee tartlets on a bed of buttered, flaky dough. I completely understand why so many friends recommended a stop here!

IMG_3982We dug in, trying to savor each decadent bite. Which was hard, as they were entirely too small!! IMG_3988IMG_3985Everything about the cafe was branded – from the tea cups to the napkins to the tiles on the sidewalk out front. I’m not big on souvenirs, but if you recall, I love royal blue and white colors. I searched in vain for a tourist shop on the way out, ready to buy a whole tea set from Pastéis de Belém. No luck.
IMG_3997But I did find a back room with a window view into the kitchen, where old Portuguese women skittered around, mixing big bowls, carrying large trays, and taking fresh pastries in and out of the oven. IMG_4004I wish I could have taken this pan of back to Amsterdam!! However they are best when fresh and their recipe is a secret. So I will just have to come back to Portugal again soon for some more teatime goodies! Or perhaps create a special copycat version for the blog.IMG_4006Next stop in Belém was the Jerónimos Monastery, a quick stroll next door, past this adorable tram cafe.IMG_4023^ ^ If we hadn’t already eaten, we would have stopped here for the creative store-front alone!IMG_4026The monastery was huge, intricately carved, and like many man made marvels, quite humbling.IMG_4028Unfortunately, they are closed on Mondays so we didn’t get a chance to poke around inside. But the sun was hot and the skies were a solid blue, so we were OK to spend the morning outdoors anyways! Next stop was the Padrão dos Descobrimentos, or in English, the Monument of Discoveries. IMG_4043Shaped like the prow of a Portuguese caravel, this monument looms above the river in Belém. IMG_4042It was here, on a windy day in 2013, that my sundress flew up around my waist, prompted by a gust of wind.IMG_4049Admiring the beautiful statue, I did not notice that my bum was also on display for all the gathered tourists. v v I spent the rest of the morning walking around like this, holding the bottom of my dress tightly in a bunch.IMG_4053Awkwardly taking photos of bridges in the distance, with one free hand.

What is worse – having a crowd of strangers see your bum in a thong? Or having a crowd of strangers see your bum in old granny panties? 
Anyways, after an awesome morning of flaky pastries and flashing panties, we rode the train back into Lisbon.IMG_4059v v Where we found a shaded cafe and drank three rounds of iced tea!!
IMG_4065For old time’s sake, we wandered up into Baixa Chiado, our favorite nightlife neighborhood in Lisbon.IMG_4072 IMG_4083The colorful streets are strung with garland – festive, authentic, and joyful. At night the streets become packed, with people mingling, dancing, and drinking under the night sky.IMG_4076In this neighborhood you will also find many painted doors and walls – a living, breathing street museum.IMG_4078 IMG_4080 IMG_4081

We wandered past the Igreja do Carmo, a beautiful, destroyed church with skeletal arches.

IMG_4090 IMG_4084^ ^ Lovely view from under the arches.
IMG_4094We ended the day with a dinner reservation at a traditional Portuguese restaurant with live Fado music. I didn’t bring my camera (as sangria has a tendency to make me sloppy!) but I did snap a few iPhone photos. v v Fado Night PortugalThe evening was an experience to say the least. We shared a small table at A Tasca do Chico with four others, crammed in, feasting on Portuguese tapas and watered down sangria. We listened to melancholic fado singers belt it out, front row. The music was deep, sincere, and mesmerizing. Afterwards, we strolled the streets of Lisbon, cooling off and reflecting, enjoying our last night in town.

Day 4 was another perfect day weather wise, balmy and in the mid 70’s. We wandered the shopping area, picking up postcards and magnets for friends back home.

IMG_4097There were two things we wanted to do before we left – have a proper seafood meal, and make our way up to the castle.  We found our seafood smörgåsbord at Faca e Grafo, a cute corner-side cafe in Baixa Chiado.

IMG_4120The menu was loaded with seafood options, most pan seared and served in a simple sauce of olive oil and lemon.IMG_4109We both went for salads and sangria, and I got the squid while Aime got steak.IMG_4115The squid were amazing. They are an odd food to look at, but when cooked properly, are crispy and tender. And a little bit squiggly! v vIMG_4117Topped with garlic, butter, and parsley, they were an amazing last meal in Lisbon!!
IMG_4112Filled up on squid and sangria, we decided it was time to venture up to the Castle of São Jorge. IMG_4123The views from the top are notoriously beautiful, and the castle itself is a graveyard of history. IMG_4130 The strongly fortified hilltop castle dates from the medieval period in Portuguese history – sometime around 48 BC!IMG_4148We strolled around the shaded cobblestones, admiring the view from the top.IMG_4171In every direction were red roof tops and beautiful shades of blue.IMG_4137IMG_4135IMG_4176IMG_4149IMG_4154IMG_4185We explored the gardens and then climbed up the seep steps to the top of the castle wall.
IMG_4202IMG_4203And from the top, looking out over the city, we said our goodbyes to Lisbon.IMG_4194We had to hurry to the bus stop and then quickly to the airport, but we had definitely saved the best views for last!!IMG_4207Goodbye Lisbon with your red roosters, delicious sangria and lingering summer sun, we will be back again soon!!

16 Replies to “Lisbon Day 3 & 4”

  1. You have so much fun, thanks for sharing. Oh and thong is better than granny panties, at least the viewers get a pleasant flashing. Unless your butt is not in shape for a thong that is.


    1. Haha thank you for weighing in!! My girlfriend and I debated this the whole train ride home. I was wearing a thong so I think I had it stuck in my head that it somehow would have been better if that weren’t the case! But yeah, guess if you’re gonna flash your bum it might as well not look frumpy ;)


  2. Great report and wonderful photos! Just one correction: Belem is not another city. It is a neighborhood of Lisbon just like any other, except that it’s the farthest from the old center, just where the Tagus river becomes the Atlantic and the seaside towns begin.


    1. Thank you for letting me know!! To be honest, I wasn’t sure, as it’s listed as a different place on Trip Advisor and you have to take a train there :) I’m not used to big cities I guess!! But that makes sense, as it has a very similar feel and vibe to the rest of the city. Cheers!


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