In the early dawn when everyone else was asleep, I went to Jardim do Morro in the dark and waited for the sunrise.
As the sun began to rise, I went up to the Monastery of Serra do Pilar and looked down at the Dom Luís I Bridge.
The smell of the damp air and the sight of the moving trams brought a deep sense of calm to my mind.
It was a scene that will be remembered for a very long time.
