Rui Fontes

I grew up five minutes from the Sé and I still spot details on it I missed as a boy. On camera I move slowly through the old town, since a screen already flattens the hills people usually feel underfoot. I hold my phone low at the cathedral doors so you catch the worn granite, and I linger at the market stalls long enough for you to read the cheese labels. Braga gets called a small city, but it holds a Roman shrine, a Baroque sanctuary and a university crowd, and I like showing how those centuries sit stacked on top of each other rather than as separate stops on a list.