If you’re a regular reader of this blog (and thank you if you are!) you know that we try to tell good stories every week. We try to be factual and somewhat serious, while bringing a sense of humor to the topics we choose to cover.
This week, however, weβre abandoning all pretense. Weβre going to be Seinfeldian and talk about some things that are not particularly consequential or important. Some of them are just silly. But all of them are things that weβve noticed are different from where we come from.
These are things that we almost didn’t notice. But then, when we finally saw them, they made us stop in our tracks and do a double-take.
These are the things that make us say βHuh?!β.
If you live in a city, you may have seen some of them. But we’re country mice and have been surprised, enlightened, and downright tickled. Here are a few of our observations.
#1 – βHi, Casper!β
Toilet paper is one of those things, like electricity or good government, that we usually only pay attention to when it’s not there.
But we laughed out loud when we saw this roll.
#2 The Coffee Machine
You can hardly walk half a block here without passing a cafΓ© or a paderia (bakery) with outdoor tables where you can stop and sip a cup of fresh-brewed coffee in a real ceramic cup. Lingering over a coffee with a friend is an important part of the culture.
This machine is in one of our local grocery stores, just inside the entrance. It grinds fresh beans and dispenses a quick espresso for β¬ 0,60 or a GalΓ£o (espresso with milk – similar to a cappuccino) for β¬ 0,90. Thatβs just slightly less than most of the corner cafes.
We haven’t seen many people using the machine.Β Getting coffee to go in a paper cup is just not a thing here.Β Β
#3 – Wait, what flavor is that?
Whenever we travel to a new city, one of our first stops is always a grocery store. We like to see what kinds of things people buy and what they cost. And the first thing we buy is a bag of potato chips, often a flavor unique to the city.
This wasnβt the first bag we bought. Mike grabbed them in the store one day without really noticing the label. He saw “serrano” and thought “pepper”. But no.
They were ham-flavored!
#4 Hey, dude, look! It’s Pringles!
Whatβs not to love about this? We wonder why some young American entrepreneur hasnβt started a new business placing these machines in marijuana dispensaries.
We paid a Euro for a tiny can – the stoners would probably pay three.
#5 Bacalhau
Bacalhau, salt-dried cod, is the official fish of Portugal. It comes in big, thick slabs that are hard as a rock. Most of it sold today is imported from Norway because the local waters were overfished years ago.
Before it can be cooked, it has to be rehydrated – soaked in water that is changed multiple times over several days. We have read that it is beloved here and can be cooked in over 360 different ways. Mike has eaten it three times. He enjoyed it twice.
Some of the stores have a band saw that they use to cut the fish. Weβre not sure if this is to reduce the cost (itβs sold by the kg) or to make it more manageable for soaking.
#6 Another Seafood Favorite
When we walked into one of our local grocery stores earlier this week, we were greeted by a large placard advertising three specials.
We were familiar with two of them in the US: Bifanas de porco (pork tenderloin –very popular in Indiana) and Peito de peru (turkey breast).
The third is pretty typical here. TentΓ‘culos de pota (Spanish for squid tentacles). But they have never been on our shopping list.
Polvo (octopus) is even more widely available.
We had it once in Italy, but arenβt fans. Maybe itβs an acquired taste.
But before you say “Eeeew” and run away, consider the scientifically-proven benefits of trying new foods.
#7 – Whatβs That Noise?
Our apartment is above a busy street where parking spaces are sometimes difficult to find. Since we keep our windows open most of the time, we hear all sorts of street noise.
Sometimes we hear a car horn being beeped repeatedly. Sometimes it goes on for 10 to 20 minutes. The people who live around here know the meaning: “Hey! Somebody double-parked in front of my car and I can’t get out!”
What’s amazing to us is that nobody seems to get upset about this. The double-parked cars are often left running, with their flashers blinking. Eventually the blocker comes sauntering outside and without so much of a how-do-you-do moves their car so the honker can get out.
We enjoy watching this game so much that we run to the window to witness it in action almost on a daily basis. We wanted you to enjoy it as much as we do. Here’s the short version.
#8 The Elevator Scale
We’ve been living in Porto for a little over two months. Our building has two elevators. One of them works.
Even though it’s small, the elevator can comfortably hold two people and a dog (if said dog could be bothered to move over so the people can get in).
There is a sign in the lift that says it can hold up to four pessoas (people) weighing 320 kilograms. (Blue Bird to the rescue: 320 kg = 705 pounds.)
But after eight weeks we finally noticed the little man and his lever.
When Mary gets in the elevator. When Mike joins her.
This elevator is only two feet wide by two feet deep. There’s not much room left for anybody else to join us. But if they did, would an alarm sound? Would the little manβs head explode?
What have you seen lately that made you say “Huh?” Tell us your story in the comments below or send one via the Contact Form.
All our best / Todos os nossos melhores,
Mary & Mike
The Cook And The Writer
Hi, Guys! That elevator indicator is fab!!! We think we’re so advanced in the U.S., and yet I wonder why we don’t have that over here! I enjoyed your stories and observations as usual. π
Hi Mike & Mary!
As usual I thoroughly enjoyed reading your post! I LOVE that people of Porto appreciate a cup of coffee so much -another reason I really want to come visit for sure!
Also….. Question: does everyone back into parking spots in Porto? If so, I will need to make sure I have a chauffeur when I come to visit! π
Keep the wonderful posts coming – truly enjoy reading them!
Best,
Sheryl
Sheryl, I’m glad you are enjoying the posts. Drinking coffee for hours at a time is really a thing here. No one is in a hurry – except when they drive. From what I have seen the Portuguese are excellent drivers. They are aggressive but safe. The motorcycles are crazy fast. As far as needing to learn to back up there is no need. Public transportaion is great there is no need for a car where we are
Mary
I love reading your posts! They make me smile, laugh, and feel very jealous — all at once! Thanks for helping us feel a small part of your new life! β€οΈ
ps: It looked like the double-parker didn’t leave; she just moved in front of someone else…that cracked me up!
Haha. Karen you are correct if it had been me I would have pulled into the empty spot.
Life has been good to us. We go for our meeting with the Portuguese immigration service next Thursday to apply for temporary resident status (good for two years). Our appointment is at noon/7:00am in Indiana. Fingers crossed π€we make the grade. If not, we might be on the next flight out. π
Re #3: Denise wasn’t looking carefully and once built “Ovos” flavored chips. When I opened the bag I was repulsed by the smell of stall eggs. Why?
Hi Nancy,
That’s a “things that make me say “Ugh!” moment”. I’m reading the labels a lot more carefully now.
Thanks for your note.
Mike
Great article. I tried making bacalhau but didn’t soak it long enough. That’s a mistake you only make once!
Hi Shay,
I’m going to try cooking it sometime, so I appreciate the warning. BTW, Monday is Labor Day in the US. Can we declare an honorary holiday here?
Mike
Hi Shay.
I read where someone put their bacalhau in the toilet tank – fresh water and it gets changed regularly π!
Very fun read! I especially enjoyed the double parking video. Not sure why. I was wondering if the woman who double-parked simply moved up her car and then when the other vehicle left if she took their spot or continued to double park? And of course, Pringles in a can as vending was hysterical! Thanks for continuing to share your adventures!
Hi Robert,
When the RV drove away, the lady who was double-parked backed into the vacant parking space. It took her several tries to get oriented into the spot, so I edited that part out. We passed by the shop with the Pringles dispenser several times before finally going in to try it out. It’s a fun idea, but no bargain. There were only about 3 bites of chips in the can!
Thanks for your comment.
Mike
I enjoyed it all but I was struck by the image of windows open. You must not have any mosquitos. Itβs a good (!#!@!) year for them here in Indiana. No open windows!
Hi Linda,
Thanks for your note. The weather here in Porto is very pleasant, so our windows are open most of the time. We continue to track the temps back in Indiana and know you’re having a really hot summer. Hope you get some relief soon!
Mike
This was a great way to wake up on a Saturday morning. I was totally drawn in by the entire post but your line at the end of the Pringles piece, the double-parked cars, and elevator man really made me laugh out loud. Love it.
Hi Shannon,
Thanks for comments. We’re glad we could start your day with a couple of laughs.
We hope you’ll continue to giggle throughout the weekend.
Mike
Good morning, friends! Thank you for another wonderful post. π»
Thanks, Nan! Have a great weekend.
Mike