Walked down the steps to A Choupana to book lunch for Jan and Keith and us, and then went down to the sea to bathe my rather disgusting sores.
After a stop at Cabo Sardão, and here, they arrived, and we haven't stopped talking since... well, we have, because we drove back in our own cars, and arrived in Mourão just as the big red sun was sinking behind the castle. And now we are all blipping, well, speedy Jan has finished and retired to the caravan, and Mike is setting a trap for the mouse that was building a nest under our composting toilet.
- the beauty of Milfontes, blue river meeting turquoise sea in a flurry of white-capped waves
- fresh fish grilled over coals, well accompanied by a dry Vinho Verde
- these Blipping friends of ours, visiting us now for the fourth time, what an honour!