One Night in Lisbon
As the post title might suggest, we only stayed one night in
Lisbon. Mostly we were just passing through
on our way to the South of Portugal.
We spent the night at the Lisbon Poet’s Hostel. This was the first hostel that we’ve stayed
at thus far, and it was the first time Nolan has ever stayed in one. We had a
great time chatting with the woman at the reception desk. She had a pretty
crazy story (and grew up in Seattle less than a mile away from Nolan’s house
there!). She told us that she had stayed at the poet’s hostel two years ago, fell in love with Lisbon, bonded with another girl staying at the hostel while they both both really hungover, and the two of them decided that they wanted to move there permanently, live in an apartment together, and and work at the hostel. And as if they were the characters in a movie or something, that's what they did! They actually live together in Lisbon now and both work at the poet's hostel. So far it seems to be working out for them. Monisha and I pondered
a bit about doing something similar, but decided that we really like our
friends and family back in the states. If we do go work in another country, it
most likely won’t be for more than one year.
Since we had such little time in Lisbon, we weren’t quite
sure how best to explore the city. Luckily for us, the hostel offered a “Sunset
Tour.” A guy named Mosh (who works at
the hostel, and is also gave the receptionist her first tour of Lisbon) came by
and grabbed a group of ten guests to take us on a walking tour around the
city. He took us to several great
viewpoints, and helped us avoid the more touristy spots in favor of equally
good (and substantially cheaper) options.
On our way to one of the viewpoints, we walked through
several stories of a parking garage. The whole parking garage is filled with
quite impressive street art. This is one of the most hidden, non-touristy spots
you could imagine. It was neat to get to see neat little insights to the city
that are certainly not part of the typical sightseeing itinerary.
After the tour, we asked Mosh for some local food recommendations.
He told us to check out a place called Restaurante Cabaças that serves “stone steak.”
We went by, but there was a huge line and people outside told us it would likely
be at least a half an hour before we were seated. Monisha went inside to ask how
long the wait was, and when she asked the man told her to sit down now! A table
for two had just opened up, and we grabbed it right away. It was a good thing
we did, because stone steak is really tasty. As the name might suggest, it’s
basically just a slab of meat served on a very hot stone. You cook the steak yourself, which meant we
could cook it just the way we like it: VERY RARE!
After eating a stone steak, we headed outside and saw a
large crowd of people gathered around a brass band playing loud music. People
were dancing along and everyone was having fun. Lisbon nightlife seems lively!
Our last stop of the night was another recommendation from
Mosh: a tapas bar called 11 tapas in a small alleyway. We were about to head to
Spain, but we just couldn’t wait to eat our first tapas. We ordered garlic shrimp
and a baked goat cheese salad. Both were incredible. The shrimp were served whole,
which kind of grossed me [N] out. I’ve never
eaten whole shrimp before, and I had a bit of trouble getting over the whole “un-gutted”
nature of the dish. But it was delicious.
One more pastel de Nata in the morning concluded our
adventures in Lisbon ;) Off to Lagos!
I admit that I've fallen behind and now I'll be reverse engineering your adventures. Loved this glimpse of Lisbon. Such a poetic story from the Poet's Hostel. And why don't all parking garages have art? And I wonder whether you need a special kind of stone for stone steak!
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