Linen hangs along the streets of Porto’s historic district. High above, laundry flutters in the wind, attached to strings stretched between windows. Down at street level, linen scarves, cotton aprons, and tea towels decorate the entrances of souvenir shops. These shops are often managed by Bangladeshi immigrants, who come from a country with a shared history in textile manufacturing with Portugal.
Browsing through the tea towels, I feel a wave of nostalgia. They remind me of the assortment of tea towels in my home, each holding memories from past vacations or inherited pieces. These range from William Morris-patterned linens to a faded map illustrating Hadrian’s Wall. Others display the Universal Declaration of Human Rights or slogans like “life begins at 40.” When using a tea towel to dry dishes, recollections of conversations at various kitchen sinks surface, involving people who have handled and folded these cloths.
Now, my child assists in drying as I handle the washing, surrounded by the comfort of these worn towels and the familiar domestic routine. Before exiting the Portuguese souvenir shop, I select a new tea towel. It serves as a token to use while discussing daily events, and it may eventually be a keepsake to pass on.

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