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Alfama is at its best before nine, when the trams haven’t found you yet. Walk uphill toward the castle by the older route — the one with the laundry lines — then ease back down through Sé toward an unhurried seafood lunch. Evening is for fado, soft and unscheduled.
A small terrace tiled in deep blue azulejos — the postcard of Alfama before anyone’s up to spoil it.
38.7117°N · 9.1303°WWalk the ramparts for the river view. The peacocks have opinions and they will share them with you.
38.7139°N · 9.1334°WOrder the shrimp, then more shrimp, then the prego at the end — the tradition you’re here to learn.
38.7237°N · 9.1392°WTwenty-six seats in a tiled chapel. Fado at intervals; the rest is quiet. Book ahead.
38.7152°N · 9.1287°WEvery place we put on a page is real and grounded in a public source. We check hours and addresses against Google Places so you don’t walk to a closed door.
You get prose, not bullet points. Each day reads like a friend who’s been there handing you the route: with reasons, and with the right rhythm.
Swap a museum, lock a dinner, regenerate a day. The notebook is yours from the moment it’s drafted — we just leave the first marks.