We upped anchor on the 15th of June and sailed a little and motored more up the river to Marina Parque das NaÇ'es where I'll be staying for 2 months while Tim is back in the UK working.
It's just a short famously scenic train journey from Lisbon, so I will be back.
It was a dull day unfortunately and most of my pictures are quite dull and don't do the journey justice. There is so much to see from the water. Lisbon is a hilly city with some stunning architecture. They've also kept a lot of trees which just added to the affect.

View along the River Tagus.

Belen Castle and the strange leaning building.

This is the famous howling bridge. We'd been warned about it before leaving the UK by Jack and Margaret and a German guy in Ribedao , when we mentioned staying in Lisbon, had a bit of a rant about how horrible it. He'd stayed in the marina under the bridge and at night the traffic crossing makes one hell of a racket.

This is the underside of the bridge. The cars, trucks and trains on the track underneath the road drive on a metal grid. It's all open, no tarmac so the noise travels straight down.

The Pracode Comercia, the main town square. We can get a bus straight here, Number 28, from outside the marina.

Again, the grey day doesn't do it justice.
It took about 3 hours to motor up the river and we arrived at Marina Parque das NaÇ'es, Lisbon at noon.

The marina has a dog leg entrance and gates to keep out any swell. The gates also, and probably primarily, help reduce silting which is a big problem here. The basin that the marina is in also holds the previous attempt at a marina at the northern end. It was abandoned because of silt.
They have a little floating dredger which they have going Monday to Friday. The gates are open through the day but closed every night.
Once inside it was as calm as a mill pond and free of any current.
The marina is quite new and set in a beautiful location, the site of the 98 Expo.
Marina Parque das NaÇ'esI don't have many pictures of the marina. I got side-tracked by all the wonders around us in the Expo site. The architecture, gardens, fountains, views and shopping are quite astonishing.
I don't want to spoil the surprise for those coming to visit so I will just post a few taster photos right now. I'll get an album together soon and they can look or not as they choose.

It's about a 15 minute walk to the Vasco Da Gama shopping mall which has a supermarket as well. There are so many different ways to get there and so many different things to see that I made a point of taking a different route until I found my favourite.

I'm very partial to the fountains and the gardens.

Honestly, you can't turn around but see something wonderful and these photos are just a tiny taste.
There is also a huge area that I haven't had a chance to explore and will probably rent a bike to do that. Or take the cable car.
I write, 'I' because Tim is now in the UK. He left on the Monday the 11th. Since then I've been doing jobs and chores around the boat. The deck is now so brilliantly white that you need sunglasses to look at it on a sunny day.
I'm also working at getting to know my way around Lisbon, and today I will head into the City Centre to have a look around. Tim and I did an Open Top Bus Tour on the Sunday before he left and was a good introduction, but there is an awful lot to see.
I was all geared up to go yesterday, to try and get a camping gas cylinder exchanged, but as I was walking along the pontoon, I saw a guy walking towards the exit who was
also carrying a camping gas bottle. He spoke English (thank goodness, Portuguese is a very difficult language to pronounce and even harder to understand) and I asked where he was taking his. It turned out to be somewhere closer than I was headed, and, 'did I have a car?' When he found I didn't, he offered to exchange the bottle for me. I gave him the bottle and some money and by the time he got back, I was able to show my gratitude with some freshly baked muffins for him and his girlfriend.
I think I've met her in the ladies a couple of times but she is very shy. I hope the muffins are a bit of an ice breaker.
For those interested the new bottle cost, it was 11.70 € and he said that I was very lucky. The bottle that I was exchanging for a full one was very scruffy and the woman at the shop hadn't wanted to take it. So if I had gone on my own I might have come back sans gas.
I was even more pleased that I'd had time to bake.
So, now that I don't have to lug the gas cylinder around, I will do some proper sightseeing.
And now I'm caught up with the posting and I'll be quicker with the next one. :)