An afternoon in Porto

Our last afternoon in Porto.  We decided to just let our feet take us around Porto. Dark rain clouds  were looming so we wore our rain jackets.  It was also very cold. We came across a market selling local wares and this is where the rain started falling. Porto is very hilly with most streets … Continue reading An afternoon in Porto

Barca D’Alva and a wee bit of Lemon juice and a ton of whiskey!

The afternoon after our jumper shopping expedition in Regua we set sail for ¬†the town of Barca D'Alva. ¬†The following day we would be heading to Salamanca. ¬†Some of us went to the ¬†top deck to see the 3 bridges in all their glory. ¬†The sun was shinning. ¬†Yet the wind chill factor must have … Continue reading Barca D’Alva and a wee bit of Lemon juice and a ton of whiskey!

Our vist to Lamego – Portugal

We set off to see Lamego in driving rain and fog. ¬†It was April 2019 so in Australia that's Spring. ¬†Our Springs down under are cool nights and warm days. ¬†In Portugal they considered it winter still. ¬†It was cold, I don't think the temperature was over 5 degrees. ¬†It was snowing in some areas … Continue reading Our vist to Lamego – Portugal

Guimar√£es City Portugal

Today we would be visiting Guimaraes Portugal. ¬†Before we left Australia we were given a choice of two places to visit. ¬†One was Guimaraes Portugal or Quinta da Aveledao. Muriel and I decided on Guimaraes City. We woke up to a wet and very cold day. ¬†My biggest worry was those cobble stones, they can … Continue reading Guimar√£es City Portugal

First Day in Porto for the sisters

3 flights and many hours later ¬†we arrived safely in Porto. ¬†Our flights from Australia were ok. ¬†I think I actually slept a bit. ¬†Which is not the normal for me. I flew from Melbourne to Singapore and Muriel from Perth to Singapore. ¬†We then flew from Singapore to Frankfurt. ¬†We had a couple of … Continue reading First Day in Porto for the sisters

Montmartre – Artists Village

Montmarte...I fell in love with this bohemian village on our first trip to Paris. A place where poets, artists and writers lived as it was a cheap place to live. ¬†I could imagine sitting in one of the many cafes in a past life writing about the people I saw each day. ¬†Joining me would … Continue reading Montmartre – Artists Village