Day 2 Travel Log: Falling in Love (With Porto)
Vignettes from a day of wandering
Shivering heights
I appear to be un-jet lagged. I was awake by 7, downstairs for breakfast by 8, and out walking the streets by 9 where crowds were slim and every cafe had open tables. I made my way through all the neighborhoods I’d trekked the night before back to the Duoro River and a towering bridge that connects Porto to the neighboring town of Gaia.…
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