Lights danced along the reflections of passengers from the late evening in Lisbon, Portugal.
In Lisbon, we stayed in a small, family run pension. Our room had French doors that opened onto this balcony where the owners line-dried the laundry.
Several snapshots capture the essence of daily life in Lisbon, Portugal.
One of Europe's greatest hostels. Housed in a renovated mansion just a few minutes' walk from Bairro Alto's shopping and nightlife, the Oasis is also just down the hill from Miradoura de Santa Catarina.
A chill cafe full of artsy types and Lisbon hipsters with an incredible patio overlooking the Rio Tejo. Great music and small but interesting and eclectic menu--sandwiches and baguettes are in the 5 euro range and come with small side salads--funky entree salads and larger plates are also available.
On Monday and Wednesday nights, amateurs are invited to come into A Tasco do Chico, stand when it's their turn, and sing traditional fados to the small and crowded audience. You never know if the person sitting next to you might be the next to sing, but you can bet that they will strike up a conversation and might even offer to translate the meaning of the beautiful fado songs, a traditional Portugese genre of music about love and mourning and the occasional celebration.
Nothing says "Europe" like two people who can't keep their hands off each other in public. This couple could barely walk, they were so intent on sucking face.
The Sala Ogival Lisbon is making a splash on the Portuguese wine market with free wine tastings and information in a cosy, inviting atmosphere.