My love, My life, My Everything!
The place where I lived, The place where I partied, The place where I ate, The place where I shopped, The place where I met new people, The place where there is music everywhere and people dance on the streets......The place where I lost my heart!
I wake up in the morning and walk to our kitchen, the girls are still sleeping off their hangovers from yet again another night out on the streets just talking and drinking Sangria until 7 in the morning. I am not a long sleeper so I know it will take a while before they will wake up. I decide to go for breakfast by myself when I see the fridge is empty.
Leaving my apartment on Rua da Atalaia I cross the street and take a side street towards Rua da Rosa where I find my favorite breakfast place. Typical Portuguese and super cheap. I order a Tostado (bread with butter), a Galao (coffee with milk) and fresh orange juice. As always the bread is too much for me to finish so I go and pay the 4.5 euro's I owe the lady and walk down the streets. Passing through R. da Rosa I decide to relax at Miradouro de Santa Catarina. Santa Caterina is a beautiful look out point which gives you a great view of the 25 de Abril bridge (This is the smaller brother of the Golden Gate bridge) and the Cristo Rei(which is the smaller brother of Rio's Cristo) I know that I will arrive there and people will be around playing music and sitting in groups. Thus this means that I have 3 options:
1. I would like to be left alone and read a book underneath a tree
2. I just join a group, it doesn't matter if i know them or not in Lisbon every one is friendly and no one has to be alone
3. I go down to the restaurant where I can sit a bit more secluded and enjoy the view.
Feeling a little hungover I decide to go sit at the restaurant and read there.
After a couple hours, some fresh fruit, and more coffee I decide to go and check out the new art exhibition in that new pop-up gallery on Rua da Norte. As I walk from the gallery I see my friend from Kamasutra bar on Travesa Da Espera cleaning the bar. I was here last night, like every night I start my night here and end it here. I have a chat and a drink with him and help him behind the bar a bit. Today he decides to tech me how to make the Sangria for later (sorry I can't give you the details of what goes in here but I can say......It's deliciously dangerous :) ) When we are done it is time for a bit of a snack (yes no lunch cause I did get up late considering I got home at 7am, it is around 4pm now) So we walk down to R. da Misericordia to have a bite at D'alma Lounge where our friend Sarah works behind the bar.
On my way back home I decide to do a bit of shopping, I mean it is on the way home and hey I can't wear the same tops over and over again, can I?
So I go to R. da Norte where you can find all sorts of exclusive small boutiques and designer stores. I walk to the very end of the street where I have my favorite store near the Bali Surf shop. Here they have amazing exclusive pieces. After having tried on half of the store and checked out some shoes I buy a couple of tops and am happy that I have a good selection to go out in tonight.
By the time I get home it is 8pm and I decide to take a nap when I wake up at 9 my housemates are also all home and have already started the evening ritual. Shower, doing our hair, doing our make up, deciding what to wear and around 10.30 we are finally all ready to go to get something to eat. So we walk down the street deciding what we feel like eating. Today we decide we would like something typical Portuguese so we go to Floresta do Calhariz on R. Luz Soriano. We eat here quite often because we know we get very good Portuguese traditional dishes which are often to large to finish for a relatively cheap price around 7euro per plate. To drink with our food we have a pitcher of white Sangria, which is most likely the best white Sangria I have ever had in my life!
after dinner we continue our evening from bar to bar, we start at Kamasutra bar (Travesa da Espera) and have a couple of Sangria's on the street in front of the bar - without a doubt the best Sangria in town, to No names bar (corner of Tr. da Espera and R. da Norte), from here we walk the streets a bit and see what is going. It's busy today, we stop at various bars and hang on the streets. Until we get to Mezcal which we never skip for more 1euro Sangria! From here we go to Bar OKA (R. dos Mouros), our favorite Brazilian bar where they have live music every night. We dance, sing and drink amazing caipirinhas. Around 4am OKA closes so we decide to go to Harry's Bar (R. Sao Pedro de Alcantra) Here we dance until around 6am when we decide to start walking home. On our way home we meet more friends on the streets with guitars, so we stay, sit on the streets, and talk.
At around 8am we arrive back home. Actually I never left my home, because the streets of Bairro Alto was my home!
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