Up at the end of the main drag, you turn right, pass the big mercado, and then
take the funicular up to the upper old city and the university; here's a view of the funicular |
The old new cathedral
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English spoken here
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Much of the university was built during the decades-long
Salazar regime (Franco's pal), so much of the architecture and adornment is national/romantic or social/realist or
whatever/whatever
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The university's old library, the Biblioteca, which houses many thousands of
rare old manuscripts |
A clandestine shot inside the library
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More beautiful old tile work, this in a stairway of the grand hall (no pix inside)
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