Portugal - Lisbon
1st July 2010 to 3rd July 2010

Fly from Marid to Lisbon in a sunny afternoon.


Check in to a room which seems so oh dreamy~


But never will I expect the toilet will be inside the room itself.

What I mean was, how come the toilet is just be seperated by a divider and not in an enclosed are?? The smell is horrible!!!

Whenever I booked a hotel, I'm very particular over the toilet. I always make sure the toilet is well cleaned for me to shower the longest time after a long walk everyday. But unfortunately, hubby booked one which is really not to my standard.
And we regretted, badly.


Look clean? It smell HORRIBLE!!
The smell is like a chocked drain in your room, no lights and heater somemore lor!!
And guess what? I went to bed and refused to shower!

Yes, you heard me right.
I rather be dirty than to shower in a room with no lights!!!!
I will definately feel even more dirty after I showered.


The noisy street below my room.
I swear this gonna be the worst room I ever lived in.

The pictures on website can be pretty misleading huh?
So please be extra careful when you book a room online.

Hubby and I left the room as early as possible and return as late as possible to avoid the drain smell in the room. And of cos, I can't stand the stickness on me that I purposely make a trip back in the afternoon to shower before the sun set and went out again. LOLs!!! Super pathetic.

Thank god, I have nice authentic Portugal egg tarts to taste for daily, at least it compensate my bad mood for the smelly place. I had like 6 egg tarts per day. LOLs!!


Early in the morning.


I didn't know Portugal is well-known of it's organe rooftops until he told me so.


Their typical flat.
Old, dirty and small.




Nevertheless, I kinda love the feeling of it.
Perhaps after being to England, France and Spain these developed countries, spend some time in a less developing place can make you more down-to-earth.


Seriously, I hate walking under the hot sun. And this is my weakest point to travel on my own. But whenever I got fed-up after spending hours walking under the sourching sun, hubby will remind me how beautiful the pictures might turn out to be which worth everything. Quite true though.






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