It’s been one month since I arrived in Porto — and somehow, it already feels like home. The city greets me each morning with the scent of fresh coffee and the echo of church bells over the Douro. There’s something timeless in its rhythm, where tiled façades reflect golden light and every corner seems to whisper a story. Porto’s beauty isn’t loud — it’s quiet, deliberate, and effortlessly poetic.
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