That Thursday evening, we had dinner with Jorge and Chico at a little place of Jorge’s choosing. It was across from the Bank of Portugal and close to their place. The fish and the potatoes were great. Plus, I got Marlene’s potatoes and her Salmon skin. I brought six little pastries Lisbon is known for. The guys ate four. I ate one and they took one home. Almost like a comic routine, Jorge was on the phone and he Chico had a little spat.
Chico announced to us and Jorge officially he and Joanna are now a couple. I only had a brief encounter with Joanna and it was positive. She is quite witty and entertaining. It was she I quoted about “thinking outside the box,” in a much earlier post. Chico was driving to Porto that evening, because on Saturday, some of his Super 8 video will be in an art show. I said it to Marlene and I’ll say it now, “I would not be surprised if Chico becomes famous someday.” What little I saw of his work was really impressive. He had in the room we stayed in an unsigned pen and ink drawing. It looked like a Picasso, but I knew it wasn’t because it was not signed. He also had some movie posters I found interesting.
At dinner, Jorge mentioned to Marlene he would like to have his electrical interface back. She mentioned if he would have said something earlier to her she could have brought it with us. Chico invited us to his opening, but I told him that Saturday we would be flying home. It was raining and it was late for Marlene and me, so we got a taxi and went back to the hotel we were staying at.
The next day we returned the interface to Jorge. We then took the metro from Anjos station to the Chiado Baixa, where not far from the metro stop we went to our first museum, the Chiado Museum, also known as the national gallery of contemporary art. Marlene’s knees were hurting her. She got a wheelchair, but one tire had no air it. My back was bothering me. Unfortunately only the permanent collection was available for viewing. We rushed through it. I wish we would have had more time. I especially liked the most modern stuff.
We then took the metro to the San Sebastian metro station, where we went to another modern art museum complex, the Fundacao Calouste Glulbenkian. It seems this complex houses three museum spaces. We again rushed only covering one. I only wish we had more time. Marlene was tired. We went to the museum cafeteria and ate something small because we were still going to have dinner. We walked back to the English Court at the metro station. Because it had been raining, we got wet when some cars splash water on us. We bought our usual fare of fruit, cheese, bread, and lox. I also bought some chocolate confection. We then took the metro back to Anjos metro station. From there we walked back to the restaurant we ate at the night before with Jorge and Chico. The restaurant seasons the fish with a little salt and grills it. Again it came with potatoes that I love and again I ate Marlene’s leftovers. We then caught a taxi back to our hotel. I ate the chocolate, but it upset my stomach causing me not to sleep well. Marlene packed. About midnight I packed. We needed to be at the airport by 7 a.m. for our 10 a.m. flight. We’ll by flying home soon.
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