After three days on the beach of the Atlantic Ocean we change our direction to the South of the country and went to Porto – the motherland of port wine. Here we met Ukrainian guy who invited us to have a breakfast in his apartment in the city center of Porto.
Porto is the oldest city of Portugal, and there might be the best place in the world to eat fresh fish.
There are many of abandoned and ruined buildings in Porto. I wish all of them could be renovated and more people could get back their homes.
Our hostel was situated on the party street of Porto, where there are parties all night long and it`s impossible to sleep 😉