Miradouro da Graça
The postcard viewpoint: the whole red-roofed city at your elbow, best held with a glass of wine at sunset.
Where to go
Three places locals actually send you to, each one small enough to hold in your hand.
The postcard viewpoint: the whole red-roofed city at your elbow, best held with a glass of wine at sunset.
A rattling yellow time machine that drags you through Alfama's tightest corners. Ride it end to end, once.
An old industrial block under the aqueduct, reborn as bookshops, street murals, and long lunches.
What to eat
Small plates, big rituals. Order like you live here.
Blistered custard in shatter-crisp pastry, dusted with cinnamon. Eat it warm, standing up, before 10am.
Thin pork simmered in garlic and white wine, stuffed into a soft roll. A couple of euros, a full afternoon.
Sour-cherry liqueur served in a thimble cup through a hole in the wall. Ask for it "com elas" — with the cherries.