We hiked around the cliff throwing rocks over the edge.
We walked through the 18th century fortress gate built on the school's original battlements.
The wind-compass, a 100 feet across, remains a mystery.
We watched a fisherman cast over the wall.
Emily said some prayers.
And a quick emotion change...
Rick Steves claimed Salema, a simple fishing village, held the magic of the Algarve. (He also promised endless sun.) We arrive in time for lunch at the Atlantico, a restaurant overlooking the water,. Dave tried the town's main catch, octopus.
We spent the late afternoon enjoying soft sand, quiet waves, and 100 foot cliffs.
Danielle, I have been enjoying your blog. I don't usually comment but I have to say the picture of Emily in the sand is beautiful. I love it. Your photography is so good and it doesn't hurt to have such beautiful scenes to take pictures of. Thanks for painting a wonderful picture of your time in Europe. I hope to do the same at my blog hellodesignlove.com when we move to Japan in June. You are my inspiration.
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