We exchanged vows, partied the night away, and kissed our friends and family goodbye. It's off to Portugal!
Pastéis de Belém e um bico: a lovely breakfast
In Lisbon, we slept in an ancient apartment in the shadow of the cathedral. Graffiti spattered the alley walls and elegant balconies crumbled around us. Everywhere, a sense of beautiful decay.
We picked up a car and headed for the countryside. Rolling hills unfolded, revealing perfect medieval villages. We pressed on to Porto.
We spent three days at a vineyard. One evening, our host led us through an arbor and into his warehouse. There, we tasted port that has been aged for over a century.
Before we left, we had to fulfill every girl's honeymoon dream. We spent the night in a woodland palace.