Braganca, Portugal

We have stopped for the afternoon and evening in the town of Braganca, just over the border from Spain. A hilly place of many steps, a world heritage citadel, and among many churches this lovely one. I have not been able to find out a lot about it. Inside it is quite humble when compared to the other churches nearby which appear to be completely over the top in their adornment (See extra). All the churches are quite slim, the pulpit is at the side and they all appear to have a mezzanine level at the back.