It's noon here in Lisboa and I find myself on a very hot train
to Porto. Why, might you ask, am I on a train to Porto?
Because I have dreamed of seeing the vineyards of the Douro
valley for years and being in Portugal for the race yesterday
I couldn't resist the opportunity. Buying tickets I had to
guess which way was forward facing for both trips, and I got
it right for at least this leg. Now I just need to find a
hotel for the next few nights. Unfortunately the wifi on the
train is pretty spotty...
A half hour into the trainride I caught sight of the first
vineyards. I am looking out the right window of the train and
the country is mostly flat. I will not accomplish as much as
I planned on this trainride because in addition to no wifi
I've also got some awesome motion sickness happening.
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