Lisbon, Portugal
Only one night in Lisbon that wasn´t planned, but it was a hell of a time! Traci and I were supposed to leave on an overnight train to meet Priscilla in Barcelona, but the train was booked. We were stuck in Lisbon, but made the best of it. After roaming around for about an hour, we came across one odd little old man in a building that we thought was a hotel. First, he was mad at us for entering his building when it said it was closed (in Portuguese of course...