Hi Family!
Currently waiting in the airport for my flight to Florence, so let’s backtrack again to our last day in Lisbon. Sorry for getting behind, but there was just so much to do! I didn’t want to be on my phone when I could be present.
So we started the morning off in our favorite cafe, funny how after a few days you can find yourself saying things like “favorite cafe.” Guess it doesn’t take long to settle in when you’re in such a warm, friendly city.
We went to the Feria de Ladra which is this huge flea market that happens twice a week. It blocks an entire street by the church. It ranges from touristy knick knacks, to garage sale items, to high quality boutique dresses and tiles. I got two wonderful harem pants, since I’ve literally worn holes into the current pairs I have after 8 years. Probably should have stopped wearing them years ago, but I couldn’t let go since we don’t have those in LA lol.
It was my last day with Jes, which sucked but at least we got to explore the market together before she had to go. Thankfully Jihan could have cared less about our glassy eyes and promises of future adventures and pulled through taking photographs for the day. Hence why the style is different and why they are heavily filtered. But it’s good to switch it up every now and then!!!
After saying bye to Jes, we wandered the streets of the Plaza one last time. We gave Jihan the grand tour, aka parroting the tour and facts that Jes had told us on the first day.
The best part of being in the plaza during this time was that Portugal was playing Uruguay!! See that huge screen in the background? That’s been put up and dedicated to the World Cup football games. The plaza was packed with people screaming and cheering. People were dressed in national flags and jerseys. It was quite the show.
Halfway through the game we had to drop Nayyirah off and leave as well to catch our train to Salamanca. Every single Uber driver had the game on the radio, so don’t worry that we missed out. What was even funnier was after a whole first half of not scoring, Portugal managed to score while we were in the car. The sports narrator was singing and all of a sudden there was cheers all throughout the streets, and cars started honking in celebration. Even our Uber driver couldn’t help but fist pump and give a little cheer. Mom and I were just laughing as we watched the whole spectacle.
Anyways the cousins parted ways, Mom cried, and me? Well, I just couldn’t help but be excited to be returning to my second home away from home after four years.
Much love,
Aisha
Anyways the cousins parted ways, Mom cried, and me? Well, I just couldn’t help but be excited to be returning to my second home away from home after four years.
Much love,
Aisha





































