I was born in Lisbon

As a Lisboeta, there is a rivalry between Lisbon and Porto. Growing up, it was always “that city up north,” proud and stubborn, with its own rhythm, accent, and soul. But the more time I’ve spent there, the more I’ve realised Porto isn’t just Lisbon’s sibling. It’s a world of its own.

For visitors, Porto is often full of surprises. It’s smaller than Lisbon, but layered with history, tradition, and quirks that aren’t always obvious at first glance. So here are the little truths I wish I’d known the first time I explored Porto as more than just a tourist.

Not All Port Wine Is the Same

In Porto, “port” isn’t just one drink. It’s a universe: ruby, tawny, vintage, white, even rosé. 

Growing up in Lisbon, I thought port was just that one sweet after-dinner glass. Porto taught me otherwise.

Visit the lodges in Vila Nova de Gaia, learn the differences, and taste as many as you can. Responsibly, of course :)

Porto’s Hills Are Different From Lisbon’s

Yes, Porto is hilly too, but the climbs feel more dramatic, with narrow streets that suddenly open to sweeping views of the Douro. 

The difference? 

In Lisbon, the reward is usually a miradouro. In Porto, it’s a church, a tile-covered façade, or a tucked-away wine bar.

The Francesinha Is Not Just a Sandwich

It looks like a sandwich, but it eats like a feast. Layers of meat, covered in melted cheese, drowned in a spicy beer sauce, and served with fries. 

The first time I ordered one, I thought, “This will be a quick bite.” It wasn’t! 

Bring an appetite and maybe share it if you’re not ready for the challenge.

Azulejos Tell Stories Here

Portugal’s famous tiles are everywhere, but in Porto they feel more personal. 

The São Bento train station walls tell the entire history of Portugal in blue and white. 

Churches like Igreja do Carmo look like open-air art galleries. 

Even humble houses wear azulejos like a proud family portrait.

Don’t Let the Weather Fool You

Porto has a mind of its own when it comes to weather. You can leave your hotel in sunshine and five minutes later find yourself running for cover from a surprise drizzle. 

Locals joke that “four seasons in one day” isn’t a saying, it’s just Tuesday.

Always pack a light jacket, even in summer, and don’t let a grey sky stop you!

Final Thought

Porto doesn’t seduce you quickly.

It’s not as sun-drenched or obvious as Lisbon. 

Instead, it wins you over slowly.

With a glass of tawny by the river. 

With a bite of francesinha after a long walk.

With the sound of church bells echoing off narrow streets.