Thursday 8 March 2012
While Nicole and Charles slept in Dian took a walk around the charming Sagres. She found a woman whose husband had taken an incredible photo of a storm in the 1970s that Dian had chosen as a postcard. Up the road she found a hand painted blue-on-white Portuguese plate in a little grocery store.
We bade goodbye to the free camp under the bocci balls and headed north. By 5 PM we had arrived at Camping Milfontes where we opted to pay for electricity so we could use the Internet in our van. Charles walked around the town and brought back some groceries since there wasn't a store in the camp.
We had leftovers from our seafood dinner the night before, augmented with couscous.
Nicole worked on her Hosteling International application, we each enjoyed hot showers, and fell asleep beneath the grove of pines.
While Nicole and Charles slept in Dian took a walk around the charming Sagres. She found a woman whose husband had taken an incredible photo of a storm in the 1970s that Dian had chosen as a postcard. Up the road she found a hand painted blue-on-white Portuguese plate in a little grocery store.
We bade goodbye to the free camp under the bocci balls and headed north. By 5 PM we had arrived at Camping Milfontes where we opted to pay for electricity so we could use the Internet in our van. Charles walked around the town and brought back some groceries since there wasn't a store in the camp.
We had leftovers from our seafood dinner the night before, augmented with couscous.
Nicole worked on her Hosteling International application, we each enjoyed hot showers, and fell asleep beneath the grove of pines.
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