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Flag of Portugal  , Faro,
Monday, January 4, 2010

New Year's Day on the beach? Sounds like a plan! After leaving Carol's lovely place in the hills, it only took us a couple of hours to head South and find the sea but where to stay??? 

Pedras D'el Rei didn't sound like much in the Rough Guide, 'a holiday village' wouldn't normally draw us in, but Carol had mentioned that she had seen tons of motorhomes parked up when she was last there so we decided to take a look. It was getting dark as we turned off the main road and followed the signpost onto a snaky little track that was indeed heading in the direction of the we drove along, we pointed out possible stops amongst the trees that we might have to take advantage of if we were unable to find the promised motorhome mecca (we quickly rejected these stops as we turned the corner and saw that the fields had recently flooded!).
Entering the holiday village was a bit like entering a Butlins, but with posher villas instead of chalets, and as we wound our way past the restaurant/bar and the shop, Alex suddenly yelled that she could see motorhomes and we swerved into a gravelly, potholed car park. It didn't look like much, but then it was dark, and we were greeted by at least ten other motorhomes and campers so it felt like a good place to be. Within moments of parking up, we were hailed by Andy, soon to become our neighbour for three days, who commented that with an LDV Convoy we couldn't possibly be anything other than British!
That night was New Year's Eve, and boy can the Portuguese party! A houseparty with kickin' Portuguese dance toons was getting lively in one of the villas somewhere fairly close by, but instead of gatecrashing it, we were so exhausted that we climbed into bed at 10pm and fell straight asleep! Apart from being woken at midnight by the obligatory fireworks, we slept right through and woke to a magnificent, sunny 2010!

You'll see from the photos that we spent the morning on the beach. The set up at Pedras D'el Rei was great - we were camped up (this wasn't an official aire, we could put our deck chairs out and everything!) in a car park right by the Rio Formoso, a lovely, protected lagoon area that hummed with bird life most of the day. Barril Beach was only 600m away, over a pontoon bridge and down a track that lazy tourists could bypass by catching a little train to/from the beach for a euro. The beach was on the Ilhe de Tavira, an island really, and the whole area was a nature reserve. During our morning on the beach, I spent a very pleasurable time watching for birds and creepy crawlies in the sand dunes whilst Alex watched the fishermen beachcasting and soaked up the sun!

The good weather was not to last unfortunately. Days of mostly cloud and occasional rain followed, though the temperatures remained very mild, and we had several nights of thunder and buffeting winds that would have terrified me if we'd still been at Carol's on the exposed ridge! During this very on/off weather, we explored a bit of the local area. We walked to the lovely historic town of Tavira 4km away along the coast, and found out quite quickly that the Portuguese don't really walk anywhere - the lack of pavements heading into towns and the fact that other walkers all said Bom Dia with English or German accents was very telling! The town of St Luzia, just 2 km along the coast, will always be remembered by us not for its pretty fishing boats but for the creamed fresh cheese lolly that Alex unexpectedly enjoyed.... 

On a very wet Sunday we cadged a lift with another new neighbour, David, to the big market at Moncarapacho a few miles inland - a huge affair with stalls selling pirate DVDS, lots of Lacoste and Adidas (probably knock offs), and an extraordinary amount of slippers and flat caps! Piracy laws are obviously more relaxed in Portugal, and we could easily have picked up a dodgy copy of Avatar if we hadn't been bothered about the no-doubt awful sound and picture quality and the occasional cinema-goer standing up in front of the camera to go to the toilet! 

At the market, we finally got our hands on some 'farturas' (obviously pronounced forever more by us as "fart-your-arse"). One euro for a GIANT piece of donut, covered in sugar and cinnamon. Bloody lovely!

After four great nights at Pedras D'el Rei (our first bit of proper wild camping), we headed off to the town of Loule to meet up with our next hosts. We hear they need some decorating done, and they have promised us our own room; a real room with real walls and an ensuite - luxury!
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Tim on

Me Jealous ?!?!? as if ..............................

Oh yeah,

Happy new year you pikeys :P

Debbie on

The doughnut, the great scenery and the freedom. I envy you ladies... Enjoy.....snow here has paralysed the country - Becky's school has yet to open THIS YEAR!!!!!!!!! Take care - keep up the blogging xxx on

What a life!! Only jealous,especially the weather. You two are certainly living the dream, good on yer, lovely people, lovely animals, lovely scenery, lovely Brian infact lovely everything, can't be bad. Snow finally gone, guess what, we have RAIN!Big hugsMum and Dad x x x x

kel on

weve been there! can't wait to go back love portugal

ness on


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