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Sailing down the Atlantic coast |
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sailing dinghies and anchored ships off Cascais |
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Stone pavement art at Sines |
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leaving Sines at dawn |
We skipped down the rest of the west coast of Portugal
fairly quickly. From Peniche, we did short day hops to Cascais, Sesimbra and
Sines, only going ashore at Sines itself. Then we had a long day to do the last
stretch of coastline, finishing with a memorable trip around Cabo San Vicente
accompanied by a pod of dolphins. They stayed with us for around 40 minutes, playing under our bows and turning on their sides to look up at us. One even swam completely upside down so we could see its white underneath. A lovely way to arrive in the Algarve!
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Cabo San Vicente |
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Dolphins playing under our bows |
Our first anchorage was off Belixe beach, which was rather
rolly to say the least. It was made bearable only by Dave’s rocker-stopper, and
even then we were surprised by the ridiculous motion of the boat as we went ashore in the dinghy. It was
worth it though, to anchor in beautiful solitude off a stunning beach!
Next stop was Alvor, a tidal lagoon with a narrow, winding
channel to the town. On our last attempt (2 years ago) we immediately went aground on
entering – the buoys are in the wrong place – and then spent an hour kedging
ourselves off. We were a bit more cautious this time around and anchored just
inside the entrance. We recce-ed the channel in the dinghy first, and then decided
to stay put after all: we had already visited the town and it was actually more scenic
where we were anchored. The kids had great fun the next day donning their
wetsuits and snorkelling around the sandbanks. The sand was so deep in places our feet sank in over our ankles
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Deep sea divers at Alvor! |
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The sand was so deep even the birds footprints sank in |
We then went to Portimao, where there is a big protected anchorage off a long sandy beach. Perfect for swimming, kayaking and beach walks, with a great view of the sun setting on our boat behind. The beach leads past an converted castle-type villa to a little fishing village, where fresh fish is cooked outside restaurants on braziers.
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Looking down on the beach at Portimao |
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Sun setting behind our boat at Portimao |
The town of Portimao itself is a bit ramshackle. Most of the shops have moved out from the centre to new shopping malls, which we discovered when we tried to do a bit of Christmas shopping! However, there were a couple of little shopping streets left, and it was warm enough for us to sit and have lunch outside.
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Ramshackle Portimao |
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dining outside |
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dining outside |
Reuben loved this place, especially
the old brick towers with storks’ nests on top. We must have spotted at least twenty
of them, with one if not both parents in the nest. Apparently, these towers are left over from old sardine-canning
factories. The factories themselves are now gone but they are not allowed to knock the towers down if birds are nesting
on them.
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Storks' nest on an old tower |
We had only intended to stop for a few days but met up with
a French couple on a boat and also a French family with three children – the first
‘boat children’ so far! We ended up spending ten days there and it felt like a
little holiday. No more checking weather forecasts and lashing stuff down for
sea. We simply had a lovely time exploring and spent several afternoons and
evenings in the company of the ‘Frenchies’.
Like us, the French family were doing ‘school’ on board, but were tied to
a very strict schedule. I am broadly trying to follow the National Curriculum but
basically we can pick and choose each day whether to do maths, English, science…
or anything else! The French system insists that children follow their set workbooks
(purchased at great expense). They have eight modules a year, each of which have
to be sent back online for evaluation. So if the children fall behind because
of being at sea, they have a lot of catching up to do. The elder girl (a year
older than Katie) was doing five hours of school per day. That doesn’t leave a
lot of time for exploring!
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Katie with new friend Tiannael |
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Bonfire on the beach |
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Sunset at Portimao |
This coast of the Algarve is notable for its incredible
crumbling cliffs and caves. We get a fantastic view of it from the boat as we follow
the coast along close to shore. You can see clearly how the cliffs are formed from
layers and layers of sediment – some pale yellow, some more orange, and some
grey in colour. When you get close up, you can see that the rocks are packed with
sea shells, so the 200-foot tall cliffs were obviously at the bottom of the sea
at some point!
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Rocks full of shells
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Caves in the cliffs |
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Crumbling cliffs |
The wind, rain and sea have all been taking their toll and huge sea caves have formed underneath the cliffs. They are big enough for trip boats to take people inside. Some of them have collapsed already, leaving sea stacks and beautiful sandy beaches. We found one secluded beach that you could only access by climbing down a rope, but I’m going to let Katie describe that for you!
1 Comments:
Sounds idyllic! The pavements were icy in Topsham today. I see you are in T-shirts...! x
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