Thanks for ignoring me yesterday.
Finally made it to Portugal.
there was a massive bushfire.
We are staying in Porto. In a cute little hotel with a great location. I can't tell you much about this place yet as we wasted all day being lost! Seriously, about four hours was spent looking for the hotel. I don't care what people say being lost is not an adventure and certainly not half the fun. (I know i'm being a bit of a party pooper)
I did see an amazing looking church, I know your thinking great another church but wait till I post a picture. There are streets and streets of shops and restaurants and hopefully the beach isn't too far.
Lucky I did not become a vegetarian. If i had I would certainly not have been able to eat this.
Francesinha
I think Francesinha means little french girl. haha. Except it wasn't called that in the restaurant but it is the same thing.
We were just two hungry people staying three steps away from an overcrowded restaurant. Three little steps that would change our lives. (forever) Looking closer the menu was in Portuguese. No one spoke English. We pointed to the picture of the square thing with an egg on it, at least it had chips. I could eat them if it was yuck. We had no idea what we were getting ourselves into.
Lachlan's face book status say's it all.
Lachlan Scott "Ladies and Gentlemen introducing the Portuguese Manwich! They start with thick cut toast then a layer of ham, 2 types of sausage, then a steak, bacon wrapped in swiss cheese, another layer of thick toast, 4 slices of swiss cheese and toped with a fried egg and a mild chile gravy all with home made chips... Amazing!!! And yes I ate the whole thing."
I did my best but there was no way I was fitting all that in there. I have to say it was some of the best cheese I have ever eaten.
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