Eighty years of jazz under a stone arch
A cellar in the Latin Quarter where the band plays late and nobody sits down for long.
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City nights
Walking home the long way, one city at a time.
Lisbon after dark, from the last tram
The city slows down, the hills light up, and the yellow trams carry the night shift home.
A bistro where dinner starts at ten
Late tables, short menus and the pleasure of eating when the rest of the city has gone home.
Walking home across the river
The best part of any evening out is the walk home, when the film is still playing in your head.