Monday morning, we packed up our bags, walked to the rail station and caught the next train back to Lisbon. From there, we took the subway to the airport and walked over to our final Portuguese hotel of the trip.
The hotel had a small restaurant and bar…
…where we could enjoy a final glass of Portuguese beer…
…and our last pizza in Portugal. (It was awful.)
The next morning, we wheeled our bags back to the airport and boarded our morning flight from Lisbon to Philadelphia…
…where once again we were pampered in business class.
Yes, it’s good to be king, if just for a while!
Unfortunately, since we cashed in nearly all of our frequent flyer miles on this trip, the next time we fly we’ll probably be dining on pretzels in far less comfortable surroundings.
