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A Minha Primeira Semana em Lisboa

A vista da minha secretária 
Ontem eu estava sentado na minha secretaria a pesquisar as minhas aulas para este semestre, com os pássaros a cantar fora da janela, quando eu percebi que a minha vida cá em Lisboa é real. Nesta primeira semana inteira, eu sentia que eu estava dentro dum sonho e que de repente o ia acabar e voltava para a minha vida em Rhode Island. Mas, isso ainda não aconteceu, então cá ficarei!
Como as aulas só começavam uma semana depois da minha chegada, e eu tinha um cartão do metro infinito, Lisboa estava disponível para a minha exploração no meio dos encontros de orientação. Eu e os meus amigos novos (que são estudantes também com SIPN) fomos à Feira de Ladra que era um tipo de feira que vende muitas coisas variadas, então no meu primeiro dia explorando Lisboa, gastei 100 euros em knick-knacks e decorações para devolver ao meu apartamento e fazé-lo mais vibrante e português.
Mosteiro de Jerónimos
Também, fomos ao Mosteiro de Jerónimos e o Museu Nacional de Arqueologia. A arquitectura portuguesa é tão sofisticada e grande mas ainda havia tanta atenção posto nos detalhes. Faz-me lembrar das igrejas católicas em casa que são góticas. 
No fim da semana, SIPN organizou um passeio de bicicleta e passamos por o centro de Lisboa onde havia tantas lojas e restaurantes. Em todos lados havia pessoas tomando o seu cafezinho e pastelarias cheias de pasteis de nata. Também, passamos debaixo do Arco de Rua Augusta e acabamos o tour em frente do Padrão de Descobrimentos
Em suma, eu acho que a minha primeira semana em Lisboa foi cheia de admiração e cansaço. Mas, mesmo assim, estou pronto para o quê os próximos quatro meses vão trazer-me. 



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