When it comes to dreams of travel, there’s an outright war being waged within my soul.
While one side yearns to explore places unknown – inhale their strange air, indulge in their exotic cuisine, listen to the unfamiliar song of the languages the locals speak – the other side desperately longs for a grand return to so many I’ve been before. To retrace the footsteps of the woman I was back then, to see what she saw and maybe even point out a few of the things she missed; to sink my teeth into the delicacies I’ve never been able to find back home; to stake my claim for some sort of familiarity; but mostly just to be there again.
Portugal is one of the places I wish to return to most poignantly. Porto, in particular.Continue Reading "Take me back: Porto"