19Oct

Color and Light

 My first day back at work after our drive across Europe this summer, a student leaned forward in his seat with the telltale flush of the travel-bitten and asked, “Which city was the most beautiful?” The grin he tacked onto the end showed that he already knew the answer:

All of them.

When experience weaves itself into memory, places become a sort of beautiful you can’t quantify, and here on an October morning packed with damp cotton, I only remember the color. Porto beamed with it, rippled with it, sang from its rooftops in bold chromatics, and if that’s not beauty, I don’t know what is.

Sophie wandering the Ribeira

The River Douro flows into the sea there, carrying barrels of port wine down from mountain vineyards to hibernate in cool cellars. On one side of the river, wine glimmers secretly in labyrinths of dark wood; on the other side, blue-tiled balconies greet the sun face first. In the rippling in-between, teenagers dive off an arched bridge and swim laughing in the wake of flat-bottomed river boats. There are no guard rails, no prohibitions. It is utterly refreshing.

Boats on the Douro - 2

That’s really what our time in Porto was to me—refreshing. Just soaking up the vibrancy of the riverfront, noticing how a glass of ruby Port caught the same hue of sunlight reflecting off of glazed brick buildings, wandering and tasting and appreciating, let me breathe deep. Even four months later, my windows pressed in with gray, the memories bring color and light. Quantifiable? No. Beautiful? You betcha.

Collage - Port Wine

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3 comments

  1. wow, it looks gorgeous.
    i LOVE those different colored buildings…the U.S. doesn’t have that much. 😛

  2. Those are the best memories, the ones where a thought can bring you right back there. You can see, hear, smell, taste everything. It sounds like an incredible place. I have been thinking about you a lot, hoping you are okay. Sending prayers, hugs & love! xoxo

  3. You went to PORTO!!! I lived there as a nanny several years ago and it holds such good memories for me. 🙂 I agree completely with you – EVERY place is the best place, for so many different reasons. 🙂 I’m glad you’re home safe and sound.

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