I think Hugo and I decided
Oporto was our favourite city before we even got off the train. We got lost finding our hostel but were pretty indifferent to the situation as this city is truly phenomenal. Set on steep banks on either side of the river, old churches stand tall between the many houses that seem to fight for space. I think the combination of
Lisboa and
Oporto now make Portugal my favourite country...for the moment anyway. I'll write more at a later date but for now it is time for aimless-getting-lost-in-the-streets time.
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