Fora da Moda

Is the name of my first Fado club in Lisbon. A singer names Diana Soares brought me to tears with a song called
Noite serrada (and subsequently with a series of other songs whose titles I didn't catch).

While I did expect to love the fado, I did not expect the food at a fado club to be any good. I was pleasantly surprised by the lamb stew with fried bread (well, what's not to love?) and also loved the bacalao com natas (cod in a creamy sauce topped with breadcrumbs).