We have arrived to Sintra on Monday, 9th March.
We had been warned that parking in Sintra with a motorhome near the tourist
area is not an easy feast and should wait with trying to find a spot until the
evening, after the people have gone. This proved to be true; in fact while we
were checking out the area during the day, the police stopped and escorted us (very
kindly) to a parking area. We did not stay there, thought, as it was a
pay-parking. Instead we drove out of town, up the hill, to the forest.
We were
hoping to visit Convento dos Capuchos, a convent in the woods but unfortunately
it was shut for renovations. Instead, we went for a walk. The forest was full
of large boulders making it an interesting landscape (could not see where the
boulders could have come from BTW) and we also discovered the ruins of an old
house that we rather liked.
In the evening we drove back to town and found a
great parking spot, walking distance to the castle and with a recommended
Indian restaurant on the corner. We have decided to treat ourselves to a dinner
out there and it proved to be a good decision. We were pretty much the only
guests and the food was great!
I have not realised until now that Portugal was
a popular destination for Indian emigrants. Interestingly, until at least a few
years ago, due to a legal loophole, people from ex-colonies of Portugal could
give up their Indian passport and get a Portuguese one instead, thus becoming
EU citizens.
The following morning we have walked up to the Park and
National Palace of Pena. This is a very popular tourist destination and despite
the steep entrance fees there was a long queue at the ticket office event
thought we got there reasonably early. Good news is that they also had ticket
machines and so we managed to get a ticket quite quickly. As there is a charge
even for visiting just he grounds and since dogs are not allowed at all anyway,
Hamish stayed out with Harley and I went to see the castle and the gardens on
my own.
There was obviously an awful lot of effort put into creating the castle
and it made me feel I was in…Disneyland.
Yep. A Disney castle, at least from the outside. Lots of terraces, and
turrets and stuff and all painted up in many colours….none of it seemed real. The
views were great, thought. The inside tour took about 30 min. With a few
exceptions the rooms seemed to be quite small, but with original decorations
and furnishing, some of which was exquisite.The grounds were extensive, with some lovely walks and
pretty lakes.
There is a Moorish castle practically next door and I would
have liked to look at that too, but time was getting on, and again,
entrance fees were more than I liked. So I have walked down to town thru the
forest instead (a very pretty walk) to meet up with Hamish and Harley. We had our
lunch in a carpark/park then wondered around some more in town, waiting for the
barber Hamish has found earlier to open in the afternoon.
Shave done, we found
our way back to the van, and set off to Boca do Inferno. We found the perfect parking spot with a
see view, 5 min walk away. We were there by sun-set, which is the best time to
see the sea-arch cliff formation. A very impressive sight and we took many
pictures, of course. We went back there again the following morning as depending
on the weather, you may be allowed quite a way down on the rocks...but you
better not be squeamish! Once described as the world’s
most evil man, Aleister Crowley (also made famous by Ozzi Osbourne's song "Mr Crowely") faked his own death here.
There is a
large viewing platform but there are also many visitors so getting a great
photo without other people in it is not easy. As a tour guide pointed out,
fatal accidents happen quite often when people try to take the “perfect”
picture…so it did freak me out a bit when a family tried to take their perfect
picture of their toddler son sitting on the stone barrier by himself with a
great big drop down to the see and rocks below him.
Lisbon was next on our list. We spent ages looking for a
suitable place to stop in town without much luck and we even considered to just
give it a miss and move on. Eventually we found a great place across the river just
above the ferry port, with a great view of Lisbon. It was quite late on the day
by the time we parked up, so we just had a little walk around the ferry port
then settled down for the night.
We were told by the ticket office that the ferry captain may
or may not allow Harley on – apparently there is no clear policy on that. We
took the chance, bought the tickets and got on the ferry without any issues to
Lisbon the following morning. We walked around town, slowly making our way to
the castle (Castelo de S. Jorge) on the top of the hill. Again, Hamish has
decided to sit it out, while I went to look. Really, there is no castle as
such, only the walls still stand. But the walls do stand forming an interesting
maize dotted with little turrets. You can walk all the way around on the top of
them admiring the views. (And there is definitely a VIEW to be admired!) The
gardens are relatively modest in size but really pleasant and provide home to
many peacocks. They can wonder around freely and they do not seem to be bothered
by all the people around. If anything, they are happy to show off their beauty.
In Hungary there is actually a folksong about a peacock that flow up onto a
tree. And there they were, peacocks on the tree.
Hamish and Harley were waiting for me outside the castle and
we have decided to go for lunch in a seafood restaurant, Cervejaria Ramiro, as suggested by a
friend. (The restaurant was mentioned by Rick Stein recently as the place to
go...). The restaurant was great! (If a
bit on the pricy side.) Since we had Harley with us, they have put us upstairs
all by ourselves. More precisely, they sneaked us upstairs, using the back
staircase that is not for guests. We had great service and great food (so I was
assured by Hamish – I am not really a seafood person). All the staff was also
really interested in Harley, and ended up taking pictures of him/with him, lol.
After lunch we wondered around town some more, before making our way back to
the ferry and then to the van. We really liked Lisbon; the old houses, the
atmosphere and would be happy to go back again sometime.
We spent the night at Alcacer do Sal, a little town with a
great view of the river before moving to Villa Nova de Milfontes for a couple
of nights.
March 2020 - Part 2 Map
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| Boulders in the forest above Sintra |
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Sintra forest - Found the house of the Flinstones!
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Sintra forest - claiming back this house.
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Sintra forest - When was this last lit?
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Sintra Indian reastaurant - Cheers!
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Boca de Inferno
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Boca de Inferno - Just off the wieving platform. You can walk over these stones, if you dare.
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Boca de Inferno - rare moment, no other tourists in the picture (with the help of a bit of editing)
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Boca de Inferno - Looking for the perfect photo
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Boca de Inferno - trying to capture the sunshine thru the whole
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Boca de Inferno - From a different angle
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Boca de Inferno
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Lisbon at night - the view from our van
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Lisbon - on the ferry
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Lisbon - rock art
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Lisbon castle
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Lisbon castle
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Lisbon castle - on the top of the walls
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Lisbon castel - on the top of the walls
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Lisbon castel - peacock in the gardens, showing off
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| Lisbon castle - peacock in profile |
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Lisbon caste - as the Hungarin folksong says - the pecock flow onot the tree
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| Lisbon caste - the gardens were lovley |
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Lisbon - lunch in Cervejaria Ramiro - stick to the alcohol, I say...
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Lisbon - Santa Justa lift, it connects the lower streets of the Baixa with the higher Largo do Carmo
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Lisbon - A tram on a very steep and narrow street
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Alcacer do Sal
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| Villa Nove de Milfontes - Estauary |
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