Just one more aspect of Ponte Romana, Tavira but, you have to admit, those railings need a coat of paint. Join in with Becky’s October challenge, or you could be ingenious with Debbie? Happy Saturday!
One of the delights of Becky’s October challenge is the many Different Kinds of squares we’re treated to. Have a lovely day, everyone!
What kind of clouds are these?
Gentle ones, of course! As we edge through October we might even gather a few rain clouds. That would be very kind because the land is parched. Becky is encouraging us to be kind this month, and if you can find Six Words today, Debbie will welcome you too! Have a happy Saturday!
Subtitled : Stillness when the storm has abated It was a humdinger of a storm yesterday morning. Exceptionally high tides flooded the centre of Tavira. I hope calm has been restored. Meanwhile, Debbie has a great message for us on Six Word Saturday. Enjoy your weekend!
When Ann Christine suggests we Pick a Word on the Lens-Artists Photo Challenge, I’m tempted. But when Paula offers another five on Thursday’s Special… what’s a woman to do? Give in, graciously!
Several bridges Span the river in Tavira, including Ponte Romana, a Roman bridge that isn’t; an uninspiring but very functional road bridge that soars across the water, and a small scale model of the same, nearing completion, to replace the former dilapidated Military Bridge. Construction of the latter has certainly been a challenge!
One of my favourite things is sailing out of this river to the Ilha beyond. Exuberant water fizzes and gurgles as it washes surfers and fishermen alike. So often flat calm, I love the sight and sound of leaping waves.
Two out of ten will do for now, don’t you think? And far too many words for Six Word Saturday! Have a good one, everybody!
I’m not very good at following Jude’s directives, but as I wandered back into town from an evening stroll up the river, I had to pause to admire the sun’s fading light. I love the way it radiates across the sky. So peaceful! Join in at 2020 Photo Challenge #21.
My current walks from home can be repetitious, but there are many ways to add variety. Let’s see how much you recognise as we wander through a few lanes and back along the river. We’ve looked over this wall together, though I don’t remember the horses. And how about that rock, shaped like a bottle-nosed dolphin? I very nearly missed the cairn, nestling among the boulders.
My husband is an avid litter picker, a practise I find tedious, though sadly necessary, so I have developed a keen eye for distracting details. Passing motorists must wonder what I’m staring at, while he scours the roadsides. A minute flower, shy in grassy surrounds, or a fragile cluster of froth, swaying to tantalise with the slightest puff of breeze. A straying guinea fowl. Though two’s company. If I’m really lucky, a butterfly to follow, hopefully, as it flits from nectar to nectar.
I develop new enthusiasms as the season ticks over, forsaking poppies reluctantly, but delighted by thistles and their many lilac hues. Morning glory has such a pretty name. Solagnum, not so much. Small, pure white cistus, I love, and the ever faithful rose.
At the Ermida da Nossa Senhora de Saude we carry on towards the river. In the bright sunlight I imagine the spikey agave leaves as a dinosaur, stalking its prey. Suddenly a shower hits, and we scamper for the scant shelter.
Minutes later the sun is beaming again, and it’s on down the road to Tavira, the wildflowers making cheerful company.
But it’s not all as pretty as a picture. Beneath the railway bridge, graffiti lurks.
And then you’re welcomed by the riverside walk, with its feast of flowers, and a view I’ve come to love.
Increasingly Tavira has become a tourist town. It’s easy to see why, but I have to admit to preferring it without them, so this little sojourn has its advantages. I can’t help smiling with pride, though, when someone stands by ‘my’ river, admiring.
Time to share some of your walks. Many thanks for continuing to walk with me. I love your company!
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Leading off with Debbie, and a place that I know rather well :
Walking the banks of the Rio Tejo
Cheryl shows us a little more of enchanting South Korea :
A Walk in Daewangam Park & Ilsan Beach
It comes in all shapes and sizes. Drake shares his from Denmark :
And Colline from her home in Montreal
While the woods are greening up nicely for Margaret :
And Jude swirls us into a lesson on beautiful Bluebells :
Karen shows us a seriously empty Sydney!
And Janet takes us on a postcard walk 🙂 :
Denzil is as informative as ever. He’s my Belgium expert :
How to walk or cycle the Promenade Verte in Brussels
Always worth climbing a hill for a glimpse of water. Thanks, Irene!
And Sandra is so glad to be back!
It’s always worth following Cathy, to see what colourful thing her eye has found this time :
I’ll have another walk for you next week, and then we’ll see how it goes. Around the world we are starting to look beyond the grip of this virus. I look forward to a day when we can walk without restraint. Till then, stay safe!
I have been intrigued by Sue’s series A Cup of Coffee and a Book. They are both things that I am seldom without when I’m at home. It’s hotting up in my part of the world and a shady corner is becoming essential. Sue is far more talented with her camera than me and has managed to include herself in some of the images. When Debbie joined in, I knew I had to have a go. Both ladies are an inspiration. Take a look!
Ending on a high! Castle walls, churches, a camera obscura in a water tower, and wonderful tessoura rooftops. Is it any wonder I love this place?
#SquareTops Thanks, Becky! You are a star! See you next time.
