Photo Courtesy of Lisbon Short Stay
There is not much that I know about Portugal. In my Euro-love hysteria, I must admit that I did not venture west of Paris when imagining future travels. But once I read How I Fell for Lisbon— a love letter of sorts that is similar to what I hope to write when I venture out my front door—I must admit I fell pretty hard too. Good fortune and incessant research led me to these apartments, each one drenched in pops of color and personality. When I finally make my way to Lisbon, I will most assuredly set down my bags in one of these bright rooms. The only problem? Knowing that one day I will have to leave. For now though, I’ll stay a short while.