

Sintra, Portugal
My immune system needs a stern talking to! I keep getting sick when I travel. This time it's just a stupid sinus infection which the nice pharmacy worker sorted out with Portuguese afrin and sinus tabs. So that helped immensely.
I slept in for a bit, hit the pharmacy and then caught the train to Sintra. Apparently no one works the info booths on weekends so I was left to hit buttons until I found the right tickets, which was pretty simple.
As usual, I slept all...