Trip to stay in memory

I have a serious problem: I hold a lot places I go, cities, countries .... not only cling to people, I cling to the corners, streets, monuments, at last ... I always leave in tears.

Of all my trips, from the most painful to the trip that are not as aware, the last one to Madrid and Portugal did not make me die of crying like the others, brought me inner peace. Not that the other trips I did not have peace or tranquility or a great time with great memories and great "heritage", "gifts" and friendships. But the last one, besides all the other trips I have proposed, this brought me great peace with trials of things that I thought be unlikely and impossible, and that I never imagined that could happen and that this trip happened and made ​​me see many things in other ways.

Although we always learn and see a lot of other ways, after all this is how it grows, so even if it is "cliche" I'm here writing about it all worth it, I write anyway.

But I add that "special touch" that was MY Lisbon. Brought me delicious feelings and shines. The Commerce Square will never be the same, even the simple Fado or Mojitos.