I was so down when life
reminded me why I got on this boat. Lisbon reminded me.
I set my alarm early,
but I ritualistically cancelled it until it was much later. The first
thing I had to do was to get my registration card from the crew
office. This would allow me to go ashore, which I was gasping for in
my super ill state. I just wanted to see something that wasn't the
inside of a boat. OK, I could go on deck, but then I had to smile and
say hello to everyone and I wasn't feeling very much like smiling.
The crew card was
waiting for me, and I strolled ashore. The first thing that met my
eyes was the incredibly beautiful buildings. I’m not kidding, this
place was stunning. The more I saw, the more impressed I was by it's
giant marble sculptures and arches intersecting multi-coloured
streets of beautiful architecture. There was graffiti everywhere, but
there was art to it, and some of it was desperately beautiful.
I sat down on a bench
by the police station army scary people place. I lay back and soaked
in the Portuguese sun. I felt like I was breathing for the first time
since I got on the boat. I could be on my own, get my bearing and
settle. My whole body just glowed, and I took the chance to text my
fam. They called me and it felt so good to be back in contact with
the real world.
I set off towards the
town, on a quest to find a Portuguese phrase book. This was a
mission. I managed to buy some stickers for my guitar case, one
saying Portugal, one Lisbon.
The biggest thing that
struck me about Lisbon were the bottle banks. There was one on every
street corner! All hand painted in a range of colours. A lot of
buildings were dilapidated, with the paint sweating off the shutters
in the gasping heat.
There were trams –
yes, Lisbon has an amazing tram network – intersecting an
incredible arched courtyard so big it was insane. In one of these
arches I found a tourist information. It was here that I found my
phrase book.
'Olah' – hello.
Obridado/Obrigadah –
Thankyou
That's pretty much all
I needed to know to be polite to the Portuguese. Immediately,
everyone I spoke to was a notch more friendly. It's so true that just
a little effort makes a difference, and I'll be seeing a lot more of
Portugal.
The graffiti was amazing too. I snapped this piece because it moved me more than any other.
The graffiti was amazing too. I snapped this piece because it moved me more than any other.
I went back to the ship
feeling refreshed with a new confidence. For the first time I
actually performed well.
No comments:
Post a Comment