Sunrise over Alfama

Woke up at 5am to catch the first light hitting the tile rooftops of Lisbon's oldest neighborhood. The city is still asleep and you can hear the trams in the distance. Worth every minute of lost sleep.
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Woke up at 5am to catch the first light hitting the tile rooftops of Lisbon's oldest neighborhood. The city is still asleep and you can hear the trams in the distance. Worth every minute of lost sleep.

Season's first snowfall blanketed Sapporo overnight. Took the ropeway up before sunrise and watched the city emerge from a white fog. Winter is officially here.

Spent the afternoon with the women who run the Suya stalls off Herbert Macaulay Way. Every recipe is passed down through three generations. The suya spice blend alone took fifteen minutes to explain.

After three weeks of cloud cover, the sky finally cleared. Green ribbons rippled above the fjord for almost four hours straight. The cold was brutal, minus twenty, but I barely felt it.
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Sunrise over Alfama
First light over the rooftops of Lisbon's oldest neighborhood.
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