Porto.

One thing i’ve definitely learnt along the road is that no place is ever as you expect it. I have to confess that sometimes I let myself feel disappointed before I’ve even spent an hour there, and only because it isn’t exactly is I’d hoped and imagined it to be upon arrival – which is so so silly of me! I believe you must stay at least 2 days to really love a city. Because in the end those flaws you judged in the beginning just might be what you love about it, for it gives it its character.

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