The Algarve. Day one. A quiet day recovering from long nightmare journey previous evening - lots of delays making Robin nervous and distressed. Visiting seagulls.....
on the balcony
of the apartment on the 6th floor of the hotel.
We spend the day shopping for food supplies....having cheese omelettes for lunch in nearby cafe, wandering along the beach.....
before the rain drives us back inside.
Day two. We catch the bus to Portimao a 40 minute journey away.....
famous for its stork population.
Day Three. In spite of the rain and Robin's reservations about me falling off the edge we walk into Armancao along the cliff path.....
and have lovely lunch in beach restaurant..... grilled fresh golden bream.....
hot chocolate and custard tarts in another cafe .....and walk back to the end of the town to get a taxi home....then the luxury of reading my novel long into the afternoon while Robin sleeps.
To be continued....
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