When you arrive in Lisbon one of the first things that makes you feel right at home is the clang of the trams as they roll around the city. On my first evening there I watched as the 28 went rolling past my window below and promised myself I would take a ride. Whilst some trams have been replaced by sleek up-to-date models, thankfully there are still a few of the yellow carriages that still trundle their way around the mosaic streets. The most famous of these is the Number 28 which follows a perfect route for sightseeing and a taste of ye olde world nostalgia.
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