I walked into town this morning and visited the church on the hill, just 606 steps up from the town.
606 steps to go. |
The view from near the top. |
Two of the vases. |
After fruitlessly searching for a cafe or restaurant that sold piri-piri chicken the highlight of the day was inquiring at the bus station about the bus to Lisbon which I need to catch on Saturday. Mr Grumpy behind the counter spoke no English and only limited French so we got by in written notes, basic French and lots of grunts. I will be catching the 0800 bus on Saturday morning, I think.
A train trip is planned for tomorrow following the Douro river from Regua up to Pocinho.
That of course is after tonight's wine laden dinner.
More tomorrow.
Oh no not a Mr Grumpy .... there are a few out there .... just be glad you don't live in that skin !!
ReplyDeleteA wine laden feast .... bugger .... theses old folks are killing you !!