Pinhao, Lamego, Barga
More hills to climb, and Port to drink. |
We are in the epi-center of the valley's port wine-making region |
Having a (wine) barrel of fun |
The quaint streets of Pinhao await us |
First they give us our daily bread at Favaois Bakery, |
baked as it has been by the same family for centuries |
The smallest town will have multiple churches |
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Ultimately we stop at The Quinta Avessada, a beautiful century old wine growing estate that has been in the same family for generations. Told you Portugal parallels Charleston... By the way, their pool is in the shape of a wine glass |
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Enjoying the views... |
...and their wine! |
Soup is served! |
The Wait Staff serenades and sees us off down the steep and winding roads |
By now my eyes are closed...my vertigo can only handle so much of these winding roads |
I have to count on John's great photography to see what I'm missing
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Over the bridge and through the River to the sacred pilgrimage town of Lamego |
to witness the legacy of the Moors, dating back to the 18th c.
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We have climbed 686 steps up a grand double staircase, interrupted by 9 terraces. Pilgrims often walk the long upward journey on their knees. |
You pay to use the restrooms, then use the receipt as a lottery ticket
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The view from the top is worth it, and the walk down, much easier! |
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Once we are on firma terra, we visit the City's excellent museum with the finest tapestry collection in Portugal |
and astonishing collection of wall to ceiling gold icons
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Guess what day it is! |
Guess who's enjoying it!
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Barga, where human occupation goes back 1,000's of years starting in the Megalithic era |
The "updated" version... |
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Love those hat men... |
Summer Travels 2016 Barca 'd Alva