It's half past eight and we've made it to Lisbon!
I'm sitting on the balcony of our bedroom, which is on the 5th floor, over looking a long narrow street.
Melissa is still in bed..sleeping.well - we did take full advantage of our private room with double bed and ensuite bathroom, if you know what I mean ;) The only thing - we couldn't figure out how to use hot water...huh - who cares..we're in Lisbon!!!
Why are we not at her friends place as planned?
After several unsuccesful attempts in the airport trying to cal himl, we realised that we must've had a wrong number. So we took a bus to the city center, hoping to use McDonalds as our Internet saviour again..but with no luck - no Internet.An hour before midnight, we ended up in a dim street with two locals speaking to each other in portuguese and the mongolian looking guy taking us up the stairs to his guest house or hospedes as they say. He turned out to be himalayan. 25 euros each - a private room with double bed and what a gorgeous room! It's the cutest place I've ever stayed in.You could smell the heat of wooden stairs and all the tiled walls with deep yellow curtains...meow!!!
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