I don’t know what it is about castles and beaches but they seem to me a very pleasing combination. And the one above, in the Alentejo, isn’t the only one I found. But we have to start somewhere so today I thought I’d take you over the Algarve border, and on up the western coastline of Portugal. I have been to this area before but never so far as Vila Nova de Milfontes.
Situated at the mouth of the River Mira, the presence of the castle tells you that it was not always so peaceful here. Forte de São Clemente still has a drawbridge. Dating back to 1485, the town had a key defensive role to play, and the wide estuary provided a safe harbour. Today it’s not pirates we have to fear so much as tourists. The town is part of the Southwest Alentejo and Costa Vicentina national park, which stretches all the way down the coast and into the Algarve. As such it enjoys a good measure of protection, and development is largely low rise.
Not for nothing is this known as the windy coast, and in my short visit it was highly apparent that this could be a cool spot. (the wind sometimes whistled in the corners of my hotel) But I also experienced some lovely sunshine, so let’s take a wander through the town.
There’s a tiny square, Praça da Barbacã, very atmospheric at night, which looks down on the ferry point. A rather strange sculpture has pride of place. It pays tribute to the role played locally in aviation between Portugal and Macau in the Far East.
This is the nicest part of town, as you wander gently uphill through a mix of older houses and new. There’s a small, simple church and a few gift shops. What appears to be a tiny cafe turns out to be a 3 storey Tardis, serving food to half the town, myself included! I meander along, past ochre and immaculate blue and white, letting my eye drift, as it does.
But wait! There are surprises in store.
I thought that there must be some kind of scarecrow festival going on, but this was the only evidence I found. Just one ‘spooky’ street, with an interesting shop or two for delving.
Pausing, I look down to the right and catch a glimpse of water. Like a magnet, I’m drawn.
Looking back you can see the road bridge spanning the River Mira which brings you into town, but ahead the estuary opens out. Locals race against the tide to winkle out errant shellfish. Beneath my feet, a shelf of lavishly coloured rock.
A group of backpackers sit in the shade. I wonder where they’re off to next. It feels like a transient place, and I know that there are beaches aplenty, just waiting.
I hope you enjoyed our morning amble. That fresh sea air always does me a power of good. The resort has probably stayed so peaceful because it’s quite a distance from the nearest airport, Lisbon, and you would probably need to drive there.
Time to share some walks. Got the kettle on?
Some of these folks have had a long wait to be included this week, so apologies if you’ve already been there. Please do visit them if you haven’t. If you’d like to join in, details can be found on my Jo’s Monday walk page. Just click on the logo. You’ll be very welcome.
Let’s start the ball rolling with Bratislava. Wouldn’t I love to accompany Debbie there? This is SO pretty!
Blue skies in the Shetlands for Anabel. Lucky, or what?
Car boot sale anyone? Actually Violet’s calling it a Farmer’s Market :
Random but very enjoyable rambles with Jackie and Frida Kahlo :
Fairmont Banff Springs! Sadly this luxury is not for me, but just look at Amy’s photos!
Monday Walk : Castle in the Wilderness (2)
Drake pays a wonderful tribute to ‘strong women’ :
And, in my absence, he took a little walk with the Beatles!
While Jaspa takes us strolling ‘down South America way’ :
The Streets of Santiago, Chile
Jill takes us for a fun wander (and I think there’s street art too)
What do Errol Flynn and Hobart have in common? Find out with Ruth!
Fascination and excitement from the Southern hemisphere! You’ll find it with Laia :
Rotorua: Maori culture and geothermal activity
And please welcome another ‘fit person’ to my walks. You may have difficulty keeping up!
Memories of Ireland: Mount Brandon
Jude has excelled herself in my absence, with 3 new walks! The most recent one unfortunately ended with a limp.
Garden Portrait : RHS Wisley part 1
Garden Portrait : RHS Wisley part 2
A painful memory or two here from Jude- suffering for her art!
Garden Portrait : Painshill Park
Unfortunately I won’t be walk leading next Monday as I’ll still be recovering from a Polish wedding. I’m only gone a few days and hope to be back on track after that. Seriously! Meantime you might like to keep an eye on those lovely lasses at Monday Escapes. Take care, and enjoy your walking!
Love the blues and whites, Jo. My location for a walk is a little more drab… a ghost town, high in the Andes Mountains: https://jaspasjourney.wordpress.com/2015/09/25/sewell-chile-unesco-world-heritage-ghost-town/
They will be company for my scarecrows, Jaspa 🙂 Thanks for the company.
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Wonderful walk… 🙂
Adding this to the list of ‘must visit’ places. Quaint seaside village that harkens back to an earlier, simpler time and so many beautiful boats!
It’s a wonderful coastline for exploring, Lisa, but you have to treat it with respect. The tides can be ferocious. But I don’t need to tell a sailor 🙂 🙂
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Enjoyed this one Jo, the photo of steps up to the castell I especially liked the composition.
Thank you, Jack 🙂 The castelo and surrounds was very photogenic.
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