I'm back in the US and it is great to be home. I had a really fun last week in Portugal. I finished up my job on Wednesday. Lately I had been researching Portuguese gaming laws, which was interesting.
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Then on Saturday I took a train to southeast Portugal, to a little town called Tavira. It was quite the stressful trip because I missed the train stop for Tavira. I decided to just get off at the next stop, in hopes of getting a train back to Tavira, but after I got off the train, I realized there was no station where I was, and I was just in the middle of nowhere in southern Portugal. I was rather concerned because the next day there was going to be a train strike, and the day after that was my flight, so if I didn't figure out how to return to Lisbon that day, I would be in a lot of trouble.
I walked up the street that was near the train tracks and frantically tried to get in people's gates so I could find out if there was a bus stop or anything. Luckily I ran into a lady on the street and I told her about my predicament, and she told me how to get to the center of town, which ended up being Tavira. It is quite stressful to be alone in a foreign country and have no idea where you are, except that you are in a very small town.
Anyway, Tavira wasn't my favorite, mostly because it was quite hot and I had a pretty nasty sunburn from my time in Lagos, but I did see a few interesting things there.
Sunday was my last day in Lisbon, and after going to church, I went to Museu Nacional de Arte Antiga, which is right across the street from the church.
Then I quickly went back to Belem because I hadn't seen the National Coach Museum. On the way there, I helped some French ladies get to Belem too. I talked to them for about an hour and rode the trolley with them and showed them which bus to take because I was going in the same direction. My French was in need of practice after speaking so much Portuguese.
After Belem, I visited a really pretty park called Estrela, I think.
Finally, I went to the Cemeterio dos Prazeres, the biggest cemetery in Lisbon. I love cemeteries, and this one was especially great. Europe has lots of cemeteries that are filled with little houses of sorts where the dead are kept in coffins above ground. Families are kept together in one of these little stone buildings.
Then their coffins are stacked like this. You can often see them through a window on the front of the building.
It's really quite interesting to see a cemetery full of these little houses. I think they call them capelinhas in Portuguese. They're sort of a small mausoleum. They make the cemetery rather beautiful.
I finished Sunday by eating at a cafe in Rossio, the heart of Lisbon.
I will miss my time in Portugal, but I'm happy to be back!