Our guide, Carlos, was fantastic. He told us the history of everywhere we went. He sang Fado to us. He read poetry. He took us to the oldest bookstore in Portugal when he was walking home. We told him he could leave us in the bookstore but he wanted to show me all the Pessoa books and read more of his poetry to us. There are 70 statues of the author in the city. The poet they call Portugal's Shakespeare, though, is Luis Vaz de Camoes who I'm not familiar with.
There are seven hills in Lisbon and it seems we walked up and down all of them that the tram didn't. The popular overlooks were full of tourists.
The fountain of St. Lucia who protects and cures your eyes. We got some of the water and wiped our eyes with it. Couldn't hurt.
The tiles are everywhere and are beautiful. Some houses are covered with them. The blue ones are Delft and the colorful decorative ones are Moorish.
Fado, the Portuguese blues, was created around 1840s but had its heyday from the 1930s to 50s. Amalia Rodriguez is called the Queen of Fado. She grew up in poverty, selling fruit for a living until she became famous singing Fado. Her performances around the world, including in the US, spread its popularity.
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