I went to Lisbon for work in March. It’s my first trip to a place where my ancestors originally came from. This was oddly momentous for me in a way that’s not easy to articulate.
Unfortunately, I didn’t get to see much, but I did get to enjoy some really fabulous meals. My favorite was at a restaurant called Sacramento where this was my entrée:
Grilled Octopus – not for the queasy
The starter for this meal was blood sausage. I figured why not be adventurous and go with the recommendations from the staff? And you know what - the meal was damn good. So good, I’m writing about nearly two months later.
Here are some more, less interesting pics:
Lisboa at night
If I were a better tourist, I would know what I was taking a picture of