Oh Porto, Where Did You Go?
Our first morning in Porto and drawing the blind early AM I couldn't see a thing. A sea mist had rolled up the Douro and covered everything. Thinking a good photo opportunity might be had I grabbed my camera (after getting dressed) and headed up the hill from our B&B all but under the bridge on the left. I hadn't seen a mist like this in a long time (not since I lived in Erith on the Thames) and it was amazing just to watch people and trams emerge out of the mist on the bridge or disappear into it. By 10.30 it was a bright sunny day again!
Oh Porto, Where Did You Go?
Our first morning in Porto and drawing the blind early AM I couldn't see a thing. A sea mist had rolled up the Douro and covered everything. Thinking a good photo opportunity might be had I grabbed my camera (after getting dressed) and headed up the hill from our B&B all but under the bridge on the left. I hadn't seen a mist like this in a long time (not since I lived in Erith on the Thames) and it was amazing just to watch people and trams emerge out of the mist on the bridge or disappear into it. By 10.30 it was a bright sunny day again!