We got up quite early to do a city walk. We walked all the way to Porto's famous bridge by ourselves, and there we ate pizza #yay. We visited souvenir shops, a whole lot of them...so so many. Whilst walking we passed tiny roads and it caused differente emotions among us. There is a lot of poverty and it reflects on the streets. It is hard to imagine that our daily lives is so different from theirs. We are used to all the luxury whilst it looks like they live in a whole other century. We just spent the day walking around the city and making photographs. In the evening we went back to the area close by our hostel to eat tapas, which was really nice too. The food is sooo good! We searched for a nice bar to have some cocktails and eventually we found one called 'The Wall'. We had their home 'made-up' cocktail which wasn't my taste actually. We met a lot of people from all over the world. We danced with a france Footballteam, which was really fun because they were 10 times our sizes. When I think about it, it felt like we were dancing with our dads which is a very uncomfortable thought... let's forget that. Around 1.30 we went back to our rooms, but there were two man snoring so loudly that I could not sleep #fml. I got so irritated that I moved down in the 'living room' where Pedro was working his shift. He let met sleep on the beanbags, which where surprisingly very comfortable. At least I got 3h of sleep.
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