Lisbon with a toddler

We ramble through a maze of roads and lanes that twist and turn in every direction (including up and down), passing between the colourful buildings. We gaze through windows at vast arrays of dense calorific pastries dusted in snowy powder, and try to resist being lured in again.  The streets...

Lisbon – tram to Belém

Myself and the Rascal shared a small hotel sofa-bed for our first night in Lisbon.  It was not a comfortable sleep-filled night.  The thought that this was deemed a suitable bed for children was disturbing.  Our dog wouldn’t have settled for the lumps and metallic bumps we endured.  We...