There are so many windows into a culture, so many ways to discover and enjoy a new country. There are landscapes, people, food and wine. And then, there is music. In Portugal, that music is Fado. 

If you listen to Fado in Lisbon, you hear women croon mournful tunes.  But if you listen in Coimbra, as I just did, you hear men serenade women and sing songs that celebrate the places they love. 

Played with a special 12-string guitar and accompanied by passionate vocals, Fado has been called the soul of Portugal. And after tonight, I’d have to say I agree.