Travel stories of a caravan duo, plus a 5th Wheel and Isuzu truck in Europe

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Whimsical Sintra & Cabo de Roca

About 30kms outside Lisbon is an unusual town called Sintra, a ex-Royal sanctuary in a lush tropical forest studded with pastel coloured village houses, chateaux and palaces.

The Sintra Mountains are home to two buildings, the remains of a Moorish Castle and the Pena National Palace, a fairytale gothic Disney looking building that makes you want to rub your eyes to make sure you are not seeing things. Access to both buildings is up a single track one way road, winding up one side of the mountain with various parking slots up the route. We were never too sure whether to grab a parking space when we saw one because we didn’t have a clue as to how much further we had to go. We were really lucky and squeezed into a spot right outside the entrance to the Castle, which turned out to be only 1.5km away from the Palace! The current Royal Palace is in an area on the slopes of the mountain, as is the turreted white Municipal building in the town square and several other properties owned by Portuguese Royalty, high society and celebrities.

The Windy Castle of the Moors

The castle was originally built in the 10th century, the Moors rule ended in 1147 and in 1839, King Ferdinand II acquired the Castle and converted it to the romantic style of the 19th century through exuberant planting and reconstruction in accordance with a medieval imaginary. All that remains now are the majority of the castle granite and limestone walls, all 600 metres of them, 420m above sea level. The majority of it’s towers are still accessible, (health & safety goes out the window here) and give amazing views of the surrounding countryside, right over to the sea 30kms away. The castle was built on granite rocks, balancing precariously but with remains of storage silos, houses, churches and gatehouses further down, it is assumed that the supporting village was once much bigger. So after having climbed up steep walkways to the castle, then walked the length of the walls, our knees were starting to feel under a little pressure before we realised that we had to walk back down and up another hill to the Palace! A short lunch break helped the energy levels and we pushed on. The walk was so worth it.

Pretentious Pena Palace

The palace in its present day form was commissioned in the 1800s by Ferdinand August Franz Anton from Austria, who married into the Portuguese royal family and became King Ferdinand II.

The Palace was built in such a way as to be visible from any point in the surrounding park, which consists of a forest and luxuriant gardens with over five hundred different species of trees originating from the four corners of the earth.

in 1493, the Palace was originally a Monastery, housing up to 18 monks; it was severely damaged by lightning in the early 18th century, followed by the great Lisbon earthquake in 1755 that reduced it to ruins. Amazingly, the chapel (and its works of marble and alabaster) escaped without significant damage.

In 1838, King Ferdinand II decided to acquire the old monastery, all of the surrounding lands, the nearby Castle of the Moors and a few other estates in the area. He then set out to transform the remains of the monastery into a palace that would serve as a summer residence for the Portuguese royal family. King Ferdinand II marveled at the stunning views from the rocky outcrop and demanded a castle built to rival the Neuschwanstein castle in Bavaria. His only design input was that the palace should reflect an opera and is it was left to Baron Wilhelm Ludwig von Eschwege to create this magical palace.

The palace has grotesque gargoyles that peer down over the main entrance, and illusionary spiked walls all below the vividly painted exterior. It is such an unusual place, full of turrets, castellated walls, walkways, connecting tunnels and beautiful rooms, gaudy gargoyles, colourful mosaics and paintings and beautiful tiles. The hike to it was so worth it! It was gobsmacking, wonderful and unusual, gaudy and yet endearing, and so full of bl@@dy tourists!!!!! The rooms are still laid out with furniture as the Kings and Queens would have used up to 1910, the ornaments and paintings all shown images of family, love and happiness. The interior of the palace was equally as fascinating as the exterior, being restored to reflect the decor of 1910, when the Portuguese nobility fled to Brazil to escape the revolution.

King Ferdinand II spent much of his later life based in the palace with his second wife, Elise Hensler. On the death of Ferdinand the palace was inherited by Elise who had become Countess d’made Edla. In 1995, the palace and the Cultural Landscape of Sintra were classified as a World Heritage Site by UNESCO. The architectural styling is classified as a 19th century Romanticism styled building.

Exterior

Interior Rooms – Bedrooms & Bathroom

Living Room & The Indian Room

The Deer Room – Deer Heads and Stained Glass Displays

And finally, the Chapel and Kitchens

Monseratte Palace

We headed further down the hill to Monseratte Palace, this was originally a chapel (in 1093) with 350 hectares of farmland, taken over in the 17th century by a local family but following the 1755 earthquake, it fell in disrepair and was abandoned. An English merchant rented the land in 1789 and built a neo-gothic house over the ruins; in 1793-1794 the estate was subleased by William Thomas Beckford who started to design a landscaped garden. Francis Cook, a wealthy English material merchant who subleased the estate in 1856 and was graced with the title of Viscount of Monserrate by King D. Louis; he purchased the property in 1863 and started to work with the architect James Knowles on the remains of the house and The Palace became the summer residence of the Cook family.

Cook rebuilt the house and created a tropical garden around it, adding natural lakes and ponds. The result was a spectacular house. It has 3 domes, one either end and one in the middle with a column of pillars down the middle of the house creating a walkway, with rooms off to the left and right. The rooms were decorated to the style of the house, and it’s owner began an unrivalled art collection, using the house only in the summer whilst living and working in Bradfield, UK. He employed a friend and his family to act as housekeepers, moved them from the UK and the house was kept alive with society and celebrity parties until the war broke out. The upkeep became too much, the painting were sold off to pay for maintenance but eventually in the 1950s the house was closed up and sold off to the Portuguese government.

The entrance and Hallway

Some of the internal rooms

 

Other Buildings in the Area – The conical National Palace

The current Royal Palace, a truly Gothic Mansion

Cabo de Roca

We left the amazing town of Sintra having explored just a small bit of it and headed back to Lisbon, via Cabo de Roca, another clifftop viewpoint (along with Cap St Vincent) claiming to be the furthest point west in Europe! Having confirmed it all with Wikipedia, Cap St Vincent is the most southwestern point of Portugal and the European continent, the Phoenicians considered this the end of the world because they thought the sun set into the sea. Cabo de Roca meanwhile is officially the most westerly point of Portugal and Europe.

As we drove along the shoreline, we stopped at a beachside restaurant, and had the most expensive fish meal we have ever had!! The sea bass was €70 a kilo and the whole meal, consisting of 2 soup starters, one sea bass and one veal, 3 soft drinks, came to €110 for the two of us!!! Its fair to say, the fish was delicious (David says) but the cost was not really worth it. We found out later that the Chef has a Michelin star, maybe that justified the bill???

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Porto Covo & Sines, Portugal

Before leaving the South of Portugal, we stayed in small town called Porto Covo. In the 18th century Porto Covo was simply a small fishing village, activity was limited by the Atlantic climate and the port’s inaccessibility during bad weather; in 1843 there were no more than 20 residences recorded. Tourism eventually took over fishing in the 1990s and during the summer these days it is said that the population increases ten fold with holiday makers, surfers, bathers, boaters and sporting fishermen descending on the regimental white and blue rental properties in the town. The town is well known for its festival at the end of August, a religious festival for Our Lady of Solitude, culminating in 1000’s of people camping on the beaches for the weekend! Until recently the festival encouraged locals to bring their herds of cows and sheep too, this activity is not encouraged nowadays!!

1920s photo of people walking through the village streets to the beach for the August festival.

The campsite we stayed on is a fairly new one, owners are investing a lot of money to create a 4 or 5 star venue; they are most of the way there and hope to finish renovations within 18 months. It’s on a hilltop, the sounds of the waves can be heard during the day and at night (if the frogs and owls are not too noisy) and the sea can just be seen over the perimeter fencing. The beaches nearby are lovely, beautiful sandy sheltered coves with bars in some, rocky outcrops create some spectacular scenery at night.

We had a very close encounter with the Castle wall at the nearby town of Sines, thanks to TomTom, who directed us through a small nearby town and without the help of locals moving their vehicles and directing us through, we would not have made it through the square without taking one of the castle perimeter walls with us!!! Note, picture below, one way street, and we had to do a sharp left before the castle!

Sines is a larger town, home to Vasco da Gama, he was born in the castle, he built himself a church nearby, and had streets and a church named after him. The town is on a hilltop, overlooking a lovely bay, it’s also home to a very large oil refinery so tankers came and went all hours of the day.

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Lisbon & Surrounding Towns

Our Lisbon Stay

Our stay in Lisbon was on a municipal site in the middle of a city, albeit surrounded by parkland, it was also surrounded by main roads. Buses, motorbikes, cars, ambulances and fire engines, as well as Easyjet and Ryanair planes overhead, all adding to the bustling noisy ambience. Travel into the city was quick, easy and cheap, and we revisited some parts of the city that we felt we had missed out on during our weekend visit last year.

We were not far from an area called Belem, the port from where Vasco da Gama set off to explore the world. Belem is on the banks of the River Tagus and is also home to the President’s Palace, several Museums and the original bakery that approximately 150 years ago, created the local patisserie delicacy called Pastel de Nata; egg tart to you and me. We also visited the monument erected to celebrate the “Age of Discovery and Exploration” during the 15th and 16th centuries; standing 164 feet tall and jutting out over the Tagus, it is certainly impressive. We didn’t have time to join the queue to look out over the top, sadly!

We spent a few hours in one of the many churches in the city, and wondered at it’s beauty. Recently churches in Portugal have become very plain and boring, this one was not. We also took the 120 steps up a circular stairwell to the rooftop and enjoyed the views.

Front of the church.

A panoramic view of the nave and two alcoves.

A view from a walkway around the nave.

Views from the rooftop! No sign of Health & Safety here!! We found another church, nearer to the Castle, that was just as beautiful.

We revisited the main Praco de Commercial (commercial Square) – the next two images were taken from the same Bell Tower but 18 months apart. In August 2016 it was about to hold a nightly laser lights show, this year it was home to the Eurovision Village, live performances from musicians, as well as live screenings of the semi finals and finals on Saturday night. The town was overflowing with gaily dressed men and women wrapped in their country flags; most people were singing along to music and enjoying the sunshine.

Praca Commercial in 2018

Praca Commercial 2016.

At 8,30pm, on Saturday night, this was one of the queues to get into the Eurovision village!

We visited the Fado museum, housed in an old water pumping station, but was very disappointed; we didn’t realise the time was 5.15pm when we entered and we had only been around 1/5th of the venue when an usher advised us that they were closing in 5 minutes, at 6pm!! So we know very little more about Fado than we did last year! Several hours were spent in and around Fado bars in the evening, listening to the soulful music before we decided that we prefer the Spanish equivalent – flamenco! Fado is dour, soulful, poems about sadness, loss of love and life, and about the heart, singers wear black and grey clothing. Flamenco also sings about these themes but it’s the dancing and clothing that makes a difference, it adds colour and adds to the vibrancy and excitement.

The epitome of Fado……I love this painting.

A square right outside the Fado museum.

On the night of Eurovision, there was a parade of classic cars through the town; 130 vehicles were on a rally, from Germany not sure where to.

We took a drive out to a town called Cascais, just along from Estoril, home to the famous Formula 1 Portuguese racetrack, used between 1950 to the last race in 1996. The Autodromo is outside the city but the remaining effects of the one week circus was obvious, Rolex shops, Casinos, sea front restaurants, large seafront hotels and even larger seafront villas. Cascais is a holiday resort popular with cruise ship visitors (after their trip to Sintra – more on this another day) so the town is heaving with Italian and Indian restaurants, souvenier shops and designer clothing shops.

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Vila Nova de Milfontes AKA “Heaven On Earth”

One afternoon we ventured further south down the coast from our site in Porto Covo to a small but beautiful seaside town called Vila Nova de Milfontes (pronounced Nila Nova Meel’fonsch). We went to see the fort but this apparently has been closed to the public for a long time and no-one has got around to updating the guide books! We saw the outside walls and front door. Very neat!!

Looking down from the main road, we spotted a small ferry boat taking people over to the other side of what turns out to be a river inlet. The beach was calling, as was a restaurant sign, just in time for lunch. We were ferried over to the other side by a young girl, “Just wave when you want to come back” she said. We had a lovely lunch then wandered a little further along the bay to find a beautiful expanse of clear soft sand. The sand was clean and endless, if I think of what would constitute “Heaven” this beach may be it.

Entrance to the closed Fort.

View across the bay from the Fort walls.

View from the boat of the Fort.

Cheers, lunch was great.

Yes, lunch was very nice! Cheers!!

Sadly, this chap was grinning at me all through lunch, and really put me off my food!

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Historic Silves

There is very little history in Portugal so it was lovely to find a town with something that occupied us for more than an hour. Silves (pronounced Sill-vesh) is just a little inland and away from the tourist crowds. It’s castle dominates the town, and it’s full of Roman history, followed by evidence of it being part of the Emirate of Cordoba (Moors), then reigned by the Portuguese, Almohads, Christians, Muslims again and finally in 1240ish it became Portuguese again with the mosque being changed into a Cathedral. The Castle is known to be 6m deep in places; it dominates the skyline. In the grounds are excavations dating back to the 8th century, it has been used as a residence, a jail and now it’s remains are open to the public – the floral and herb gardens, ponds, sculptures and a restaurant make it a peaceful place to be.

The whole town is built on one of the largest known aquifers in Southern Portugal; an aquifer is an underground pocket of water created by permeable rocks. The town is full of orange groves and other fruit trees, bought to the town by the Moors.

Interior of the church, very modest.

View of the church from the castle walls.

A couple of handsome chaps!!

Castle walls and remains of Roman houses.

View along the castle walls.

Remains and reconstruction of a medieval archway.

We understand the Medcalf gypsies used to love this town, and spent many a day parked up in their motorhome in the area marked!!

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