Lisbon
🇵🇹 Portugal

Lisbon

Seven hills, tiled facades, golden light

You ride a rattling yellow tram up cobbled hills, past azulejo-tiled walls and laundry strung between pastel houses. Lisbon spills toward the Tagus in a tumble of viewpoints, fado-soaked alleys and custard tarts. It is faded, luminous and impossibly romantic.

How long to stay?

A day or two covers the classics: wander Alfama's tangled lanes up to Castelo de São Jorge, catch a miradouro sunset, ride Tram 28, then head to Belém for the Jerónimos Monastery and a warm pastel de nata.