Portugal, 12th – 14th January 2015
Pursuit of Communication
We eventually left Bordeira as we needed to get our return ferry booked as well as pay off our travel credit card, so we wanted to visit a point with WiFi. We went to the Aire in Lagos and parked up for an hour or so to use their WiFi point, however we found the signal strength to be very weak and the connection wasn’t secure, making it difficult to use for larger tasks. The site was by a stadium and overlooked by a lot of main roads, and although the road noise wasn’t too much of a
problem, we did get approached by a gypsy beggar with a small child and a horse who spent several minutes begging at our door before he finally left. The site was okay if you wanted somewhere to park whilst you went to visit Lagos, but wasn’t somewhere you could park and relax. Whilst here we chatted a while with a British couple in a silver Geist who had been using the Aire for a few days whilst visiting Lagos.
Parking at Portimão |
As we were getting towards the end of our first leg of the trip and we wanted to spend some time in Alvor before we left, we started making our way towards the nearby city of Portimão and found somewhere here we could spend the night before visiting the Alvor Aire in the morning. In Portimão we went to a spot from the Dutch ACSI book where there are two tarmac areas within a grassed area by some hotels. A number of campers were parked up, so we joined them for the night.
Mini-Holiday in Alvor
In the morning we travelled to Alvor, where Matt immediately got chatting with a group of men from some of the other British campers. After going for a walk and returning, we also dropped by the American RV that we saw the first time around and chatted for a while with the couple there (but didn’t catch their names, unfortunately).
We also saw the lady from the couple that had spoken to us at the Lagos Aire. It turns out they left Lagos not long after we did, and for similar reasons. The gypsy beggar who disturbed us was not alone, and during the course of the day they were bothered at least two more times. Apparently they saw the gypsies on the move later in the day as well, with at least a dozen horses.
As we hadn’t eaten out whilst we were away, we decided to go out for dinner, so we went to a
restaurant called O Navigador that the couple from the RV had recommended. When we arrived we were the first ones there and the waiter was very hospitable. I tried the sea bass as I wanted to have fish seeing as we were in Portugal and the waiter recommended it, and Matt ordered steak on the stone as it was the first time he had seen it on a menu since his visits to the Nürburgring, both of which were nice. As an added bonus, this marked the occasion of the first proper chips in three weeks.
No thank you! |
It was a very pleasant day, so we decided we would spend the afternoon at Alvor port. We went to one of the bars that was overlooking the harbour for cocktails (I had a Pina Colada and Matt had a Zombie), and stayed here until the sun was going down.
Cocktails at Alvor |
We went back to our van with the sad knowledge that it was our last night in Portugal; from this point onwards it was all about travelling back up to Calais before our ferry.
~Jo
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