Subway And Buses And Trains, Oh My!

Today in the beautiful country of Portugal I went to Belém and spent too much on public transportation. Two of my friends and I joined a large group going to Belém. Part of the reason we did so is because we thought she knew exactly what she was doing. She did not. We took the Underground to Cais de Sodre and then had to get a ticket for the train to Belém. We were told that there were many museums that are free to the public on Sundays until 2pm, which is true, so we got in line for the Mosteiro Dos Jeronimos (a Monastery). It is not a museum. I was not sure what we were standing in line for; I assumed it was a free museum or something of the sort because that is what the majority of the group wanted to do. We got to the ticket counted and paid five euros with our SAS student ID and after an hour-long wait, got into the Monastery. Thankfully it started pouring right after we were admitted into the Monastery. I’ll post a picture below because I’m not sure I could tell you about the architecture besides mentioning that it was a High Gothic style (I think) and full of intricately detailed arches. At this time we were a group of 19 but this changed when three other girls and I decided we had seen as much as we wished to and that it was time to go to the next tourist attraction.

The girls and I walked through a garden to get to a monument right by the water in Belém. It goes maybe six stories high and features famous explorers from history. Look at the picture below. Unfortunately I don’t know the name of it and can’t look it up because the internet may as well not exist on the ship. Next we went to the Tower of Belém (picture below), and this is another good example of High Gothic style and a great tourist attraction. After all the walking and sight-seeing we decided to get lunch at a little café by the Tower of Belém and I made my friends Sydney and Emily try pasteis de nata because they had not yet tried them (A crime if you ask me). They thought the pastries were amazing, of course. If they hadn’t, I don’t know if we would be friends anymore…

Using the day pass we got from the Underground station we caught the 728 bus back to the city and walked back to where our ship is docked. We walked so much today that I’m wishing I had a new pair of feet to explore the city with, but since I don’t, it’s off to bed with me.

When it rains in Belém, it pours,

-Alexis




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