There now follows a long period of rest from our recent tripping…
At Pomarao right on the Spain/Portugal border on the Guadiana river
Tranquility assured here as the tidal river flows gently back and forth each day
G & T at sundown
There's a small gathering of vanners dotted around the riverside area and once more we re engage with the almost daily ritual of afternoon drinks under the rubber tree at the local cafe
This is 'Moddey' receiving some TLC from Nina
Its New Years Eve and we have pre booked some seats up at Maria's restaurant with Ean, a seasoned regular here
The three of us mix in as best we can with the Portuguese and Dutch contingent and have a great multi course meal
At the appointed hour we find ourselves back at the van preferring to see in 2016 with a romantic toast
The small group dancing session with Abba blaring out at the cafe just didn't appeal
The ten day stay here was something of a first for us and we are joined later by a few Brits from last year. Lynne & Russell are good company and we set off one day on a jaunt around the local tracks
Next day Nina is poised for something more hardcore and thats what she gets….
Scary tunnels that she refuses to negotiate unless the end is visible
This means a diversion and some hiking on goat terrain
Ventilation shaft to one of many tunnels of the old mine railway
Dismantled in the 1960's for scrap to give money to the local mineworkers with no pensions, the line is left in a shocking state with numerous bridges gone and the pain of getting down the banking over the streams
We have become accustomed to the practice in the UK of renovating old lines for leisure use so to see this golden opportunity here spurned is quite sad as I'm sure it would attract more folks here
All down to investment I suppose and the Portuguese have more pressing issues with infrastructure like road resurfacing
We had several enjoyable soirees in various vans during our stay with much laughter and guffawing
We even managed a visit or two on Fozz to both Sanlucar de Guadiana and over to Alcoutim on the ferry boat
John, a fellow vanner, came on his scooter too…
Quite surreal really as he's had Fireblades in the past and we both now find ourselves on much smaller mean machines..
I never envisaged having a ride out like this!
Nina's bedroom view for our stay in Pomarao
Russ and fellow Anorak captured examining battery leads, what fun…..
En route out of Pomarao we are forced to give way to some local residents out walking
We finally leave Wookey Hole and head for a few days recharging and washing to be done at Castro Verde campsite, a gem of a site with all facilities for €8.50 per night
Three nights are spent here with Russ & Lynne arriving second day for more social interaction of an evening, you know the sort, tablets at the ready….