BBQ, beach, Bikini - what more could you want out of life |
As you can imagine, Portugal's coastline is windy? 90% of the coast is along the Atlantic, so that means it's battered by strong winds and huge surf. The wind is so strong along parts of the coast it hurts as it whips any exposed skin and makes it almost impossible to stand up straight. In some areas it rocked the van vigorously throughout the night it made for a sleepless night. We did a wee bit of boogie boarding and surfing, but the waves where crashing right on the beach at Carrapateira, a world renown surf Mecca, that the surf life savers had closed the beach for the day as it was just too dangerous to go in. We love waves, hate wind. It's OK for a day or two but after a while it ends up doing your head in.
Carrapateira |
wow...it seems like ages ago that we dropped Daniel off at the airport, but it was only 7 weeks ago. We've done so much, seen so much, met so many great people I hardly know where to start.
well it would be rude not to buy at least 12 |
Quickly realizing the Northern Coast of Portugal wasn't for us, we headed straight to city of Porto. And just as well we did because the city was gearing up for one of the biggest parties of the year. Its Festa de Sao Joan or St John's Eve. It's huge and one of the most important days in any Latin country calendar with parties held around the world in honor of this Saint. The whole city was in party mode, bunting and decorations everywhere, dinning tables, chairs & BBQ's lining the streets, music stages and entertainment in every corner of the city and we where treated to an amazing fire works show from Dom Luis Bridge that would easily rival the New Years Eve party on Sydney Harbor.
Oporto puts on a show |
Di & Mike |
Marissa & Paul |
what a tart!! |
Dom Luis Bridge |
Continuing south along the coast we visited Eveiro (the Venice of Portugal), then the surf beach and coastline around Quiaios & Figueira da Foz and stayed for a few days to enjoy the beautiful views from a wonderful wild-camping spot above the cliffs of Peniche. It's also hosts world spearfishing championships so Paul of cause needed to get in the water and check it out. Beautiful coastline and some really pretty secluded beaches, but the water was just too cold to swim in, we headed south again.
wild camping Peniche |
From here we headed further south to Porto Covo, where we had another amazing wild camping spot right above the cliffs and did day trips in the car to Sines, Milfontes, Isla Pessegueiro. Then further south to Carrapateira, but the waves where even to full on for the experienced surfer that we decided to head to Algarve region. Everyone keeps talking about the Algarve area and how beautiful it is. Its certainly the most famous area, for it's beaches, calmer waters (although not all that calm) and sadly the disappearance of Madeleine McCann. There are some stunning rock formations and secluded beaches to access, but it was a little too mainstream for us. We did quickly checkout Sagres, Lagos and Portimao but then headed along the coast further towards the Spanish boarder.
beautiful Porto Covo |
Lagos - what Algarve region is famous for |
Here we've been able to catch our breath, stop touring and start preparing ourselves for our return journey home. We've also been able to see the true Portugal & beyond the masses of tourism & SHOCKINGLY bad drivers. We've met so many great locals and realize that a 2 week visit would not have done the country justice and would have left us with the wrong impression of the country.
Portugal is a wonderful country, very laid back & friendly. I've also come to realize just how much I don't know about the world and history that it's a little embarrassing. I wasn't really sure what I was expecting of Portugal, maybe I thought it would be like Spain but it's nothing like Spain. Gosh, they must get that all the time and hate it. Bit like Kiwi's being called Aussies. They certainly don't speak the same language. Portuguese sounds totally different, more eastern European than anything. The food, the towns, cities, villages & fortifications are totally different and it's much less developed than it's neighbour. Christopher Columbus set sail for the America's from here, Brazil and many other Latin countries speaks Portuguese - not Spanish.
The Portuguese also don't mind wild-camping & we've had many locals coming up to us, asking what we think of the area. One man dropped off some wine to us, others have joined us for lunch & Paul has met a fellow spearo buddy so they are off diving or fishing every day and getting the locals knowledge.
At low tide, you could walk out onto any beach in Portugal and see 1/2 the country is bent over, 'mooning' each other. The national pastime is collecting conkilla (cockles) to cook up with a bit of garlic, olive oil and Vinho Branco for lunch or dinner the following day. I don't know how there are even any cockles left in Portugal, but there up and at'em first thing in the morning and late in the afternoon.
So now that summer has arrived, so have the Spanish camper vans. If the Italians have mastered the art of food and cooking, then the Spanish mastered the art of partying. It's hilarious and noisy right now but we are having a blast, eating heaps of food (that we haven't prepared - yipee), drinking way too much and making new amigos.........Ahhhhh........ la Dolce Vita Portugal.
Does this ever have to end? Do we really have to go back home? and back to work?
Been a while since we did a recipe, so here's a drink we got onto using a Portuguese Aniseed type liquor. You could use any light colored or white Aniseed tasting Licquor.
- Crush/blend 4-5 Strawberries till nice & juicy
- add into a tumbler/glass of crushed ice
- add a good serving of Licor Beirao - around 10 swirls
- top up with sparkling or soda water
- now sit back and enjoy the sunset
la Dolce Vita Portugal for sure.
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