里斯本之光

I read this on a rainy afternoon and suddenly I could smell the pastel de nata baking. The azulejo-tiled streets and labyrinthine alleys are captured so vividly that I kept wandering back to certain pages just to linger there a bit longer.

The chapter on the Tagus and the glistening water shots made me feel like I was actually standing there. I read the whole thing before my trip and it genuinely helped me appreciate the labyrinthine streets instead of just getting lost in them.

The azulejo tile shots alone are worth it, and the sections on the labyrinthine streets made me want to book a flight. It's the kind of book you flip through slowly with a coffee, and the pastel de nata mentions had me genuinely hungry by the end.