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Published: July 18th 2013
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The Iron Gate
The entrance to the oldest part of Coimbra University. Spent the morning seeing the two main sights in Coimbra, the University that towers over town, and the equally impressive Old Cathedral. As with so many towns in Europe, though, the best sights literally sit at the highest point in town, and that usually means basically hiking up really intense looking streets that just go up and up. Not the best way to start the day, but at least you're rewarded with a good view. Coimbra University sits on such a cliff, which makes sense, though, since if was at one point the main castle in town.
This University, I think I've said, is extremely old, dating from 1290. It's a beautiful place, and has one of the best preserved Medieval libraries in Europe. No photos allowed, though, and you're only allowed entry at specified times, to keep down on the moisture in the room. The library houses books from the 1700s or older is a giant 2-floored space covered in wood and gold. What a way to have studied! Especially back in the day when every book is either in Greek, Latin, or Hebrew. Coimbra is also home to a wonderful Romanesque Cathedral, which actually looks more like a
University's Main Courtyard
The Grand Hall is up those stairs, the place where special university events occur. fortress than a church. Take a look at the photos if you don't believe me.
Before leaving on the quick hour or so train North to Porto, I couldn't help indulging in a bica and a nata. These are basically a small espresso and a little pastry-pie filled with almond puree and usually powdered sugar. They're famous in Portugal, dirt cheap, and incredibly good. I think I've had 3 or 4 today. Anyway, after leaving Coimbra I arrived at Porto, my last stop in Portugal. I honestly wasn't expecting to like this town, viewing it just as a convenient place to stop before heading into Spain. But I was completely wrong.
Porto is an absolutely awesome place, a sprawling city that runs along the Douro River, and is colorful and vibrant mainly because it's so gritty and unpolished, a lot like Naples actually. The people seem honest and hard-working here... kind of a warts-and-all type of place. Porto is also famous as the town that gave Portugal its name, which actually comes from the old Roman name for this place, Portus Cale, or calm port basically. Porto also contains hundreds of port wine bars stretched out along the
King John's Library
A wonderful place, filled top to bottom with really old books. Douro River. This is actually the only place in the world where port wine comes from, hence its name. Truly glad I stopped here.
Tomorrow it's a bus into Spain, going first to the great pilgrimage city of Santiago de Compostela.
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