Lost in Lisbon

Sofía looks for a museum in Lisbon. Her phone says it is close. But the streets go up and down. They turn and stop.

Sofía leder efter et museum i Lissabon. Hendes telefon siger det er tæt på. Men gaderne går op og ned. De drejer og stopper.

She stops in a small square. A cat sleeps on a chair. An old woman hangs clothes on a balcony.

Hun stopper på en lille plads. En kat sover på en stol. En gammel kvinde hænger tøj op på en altan.

"Excuse me! Where is the museum?" The old woman frowns. She goes inside.

"Undskyld! Hvor er museet?" Den gamle kvinde rynker panden. Hun går ind.

The woman comes back. She has a small map. It shows three streets and one fountain. "Don't trust your phone here," she says.

Kvinden kommer tilbage. Hun har et lille kort. Det viser tre gader og en fontæne. "Stol ikke på din telefon her," siger hun.

Sofía says thank you. She does not find the museum. But she keeps the map. She still has it today.

Sofía siger tak. Hun finder ikke museet. Men hun beholder kortet. Hun har det stadig i dag.