From coffee to coffee

Balagues to Pont de Lima.

The best coffee for a long while was en route, with a cinnamon stick to stir it and a scrummy pastry. Oh we missed them later on...

This was probably the easiest of the days, with beautiful vineyards, chestnuts and acorns scrunching under our feet, a few hills and some very local people, finally there was g and t, (yes, real ones) and a lovely flat next to the beautifully noisy bell tower in the middle of town (the oldest in Portugal?).

Dinner was a little..... tough. Never mind.