
“Flagpole Forest” : Lisbon, Portugal, 4th September 2011
My first full day in Lisbon, and only vaguely remembering the layout and features of the city from my previous visit an astonishing twenty-two years previously, I headed down to the sea to get my bearings.
Except that it isn’t the sea, it’s an extremely wide river called the Tagus which you can just make out on the horizon in the picture above.
This large open plaza is known as Praça do Comércio, an impressive square flanked by a palace, bisected on one side by an old tram line with its quaint old carriages, with a large statue of some dignitary or other from the glorious past in the centre, all drenched in a kind of fading grandeur befitting the once empire-building nation’s decline into a tiny Iberian pocket.
Of more appeal to me in one corner was a cluster of flagpoles flying the national flag, and standing among them I felt like I was in some weird kind of forest, the effect doubled with the shadows.
I’m embarrassed to tell you just how many photos I took here, none of which really came out as I’d envisioned, but this was the best of the bunch.
As usual, you can view a larger version of this photograph here.
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