As it was getting close to New Year’s Eve Maurice suggested going somewhere as we had no plans for that evening. Maurice suggested Portugal and asked the guardienne who takes care of the buildings where we live for suggestions as she is Portuguese and she said Porto so we quickly booked a trip for three days. Porto turned out to be a really beautiful and interesting city, full of hills like San Francisco and beautiful architecture, a lot of it with embellished with blue and white tiles known as azulejos. It was started by the Moors who once ruled this area. We found the Portuguese people to be very friendly and warm.
The first thing I saw when we got out of the metro stop when we arrived was this beautiful chapel.
A closer view. This was more recent tile done in the early 1900’s.
Another decorated church. Note the gray skies. We got rained on a couple of times. The sun came out the day we left.
I think this church was closed but I loved the door and window.
Here’s another one.
There was some Art Nouveau too.
They put up two huge umbrellas which blocked the beautiful Café Majestic. It has a gorgeous interior which is worth buying a overpriced drink to see just don’t, please, eat there. I did and I’m sorry. We had the crummiest seats in there too.
The pretty bar there. Over crowded with tourists. It’s listed in every book and article you read about what to see in Porto.