Whispers of the Wind: A Day in Lisbon
The morning sun rose lazily over Lisbon, casting a golden hue across the terracotta rooftops and the winding cobblestone streets. The city, perched on the edge of the Atlantic, seemed to breathe in the crisp autumn air, a gentle reminder that summer had finally loosened its grip. Today, the weather was a perfect blend of warmth and coolness, a delicate balance that Lisbon often strikes in October. The temperature hovered around 20°C (68°F), with a light breeze whispering through the narrow alleys, carrying with it the faint scent of salt from the Tagus River. The sky was a canvas of soft blues and whites, with scattered clouds drifting aimlessly, as if they too were savoring the tranquility of the day. The forecast promised no rain, a rarity for this time of year, and the humidity was low, making it one of those rare days when the city felt almost Mediterranean in its climate. It was the kind of day that invited exploration, and the people of Lisbon, known for their love of the o...