After a while we walked east along the promenade toward the next beach—Estoril, pronounced Shto-REEL—and caught the train back from there. And thank you, bank machine in Estoril, for finally getting it right with my bank card and handing over some cash.
For tonight, Lucy’s last in Lisbon.
Who knows when we’ll get back to Praça do Comércial. Might as well jump.