Lisbon

Coffee at a miradouro, the yellow trams east and west across the old city, grilled sardines by the river. A day designed to be walked, with the 28 and the 15 picking you up when your calves give in.

Breakfast in a former industrial quarter turned creative hub, a walk along the Tejo, an afternoon among bookshops and miradouros in Príncipe Real, and a dinner in an old pharmacy museum with the river spread below.