By late in the afternoon everything was closing down so we headed back to Espiche, about 150 kms away.
We dove through sun and heavy, heavy rain. All said it was a great day of exploring in a beautiful part of Portugal.
Yesterday (27th) we went into Lagos for a walk around. The weather was overcast with a bit of wind. We, all except Anwen of course, went down to the Marina, where there is easy parking and then headed for the causeway to take in the sites.
As you can see from the first two photos there are two histories. The Portuguese, which has usually been bulldozed and the British.
We all headed for the little beach which was very cool and Dee got some nice shells. After the beach we had coffee and headed back to the house.
I also relented and bought mum and dad an espresso machine. They needed it. Honest. It was hard for them to get up in the morning without their shot of black, delicious espresso. They just didn’t know how badly they needed it. Thank god I was able to help.
Today (28th) Anwen came with us!
We drove to Faro… what can one say about Faro…It has an Airport. Actually it is the main hub for the Algarve.
Although I wouldn’t have believed it, it is even more of a total maze and, even more of a mix of derelict and newer done up buildings, than anywhere else so far. We thought Portimao was more attractive, and that is saying something.
Lunch. For lunch I had the Cuttlefish and it was rubberized and burnt, Dee was kind enough to coat it with some of her sauce, I added olive oil , salt and pepper. It then tasted like yummy tire!
Dee had the clams and pork, Kate had the Cod Portuguese style which I think was the best. The boy had pizza and the girl a plate of fries.
The rain all day (which wasn’t mainly falling on the plain in Spain) was of a new quantity and style. I think the Ark would have had a hard time. Even the two rats on board would have been jumping overboard. But would have been blown away before touching the water. Ah the lovely Algarve winter weather.
When you speak to people about the weather they just looked stunned and say “it’s never like this”. The good side is, is that the south has been in a drought for quite a few years. Problem fixed!
Even with all the griepping I have done we still enjoyed the day out.
Ciao
Dessert, take one package of sugar and a spoon.....
Luz is right on the water and, as you can see from the pics, the surf was huge! G managed to get a bit of castle building in. Anwen had decided to stay at the house with everyone else and be entertained by her adoring fans.
It is very British in this part of the Algarve. Actually that’s an understatement, English pubs and restaurants are everywhere -- along with right hand drive cars and pale people. All in all, I’d have to say I’d steer clear of the south coast, unless you have a desperate urge to see “Little Britain”.
If you drive North into the hills you begin to get back to Portuguese Portugal. It is much more rustic and attractive with less concrete and more green.
It finally dawned on me why it feels so different here, and it comes down to the lack of Christmas lights everywhere. They decorate the center of their towns but nowhere else.
We did some shopping the other day for G -- we had brought very little for him -- the cool thing was that they wrapped everything for us in the store, no charge and with a little balloon for each present.
Anyway we have yet to finish the wrapping and getting ready for tomorrow, so we’ll leave you for now and wish you all a Happy Christmas, relax and eat a lot… we will!
Jak, Dee, G and Anwen