Well, here we are in the Algarve.
It’s now time to relax and chill, if by any stretch of the imagination sailing since April can be described as hard work! However it is nice not to have to passage plan and fret about wave height, weather patterns and wind direction. We could’ve probably kept moving for a wee while yet but having visited Lagos last December, I think we always knew we would stop here. (I am writing this, so any feelings I am attributing may just be mine -Gordon.)
There is a long beautiful beach here not far from the marina that stretches four miles along to Alvor and then further to Portimao which is great to walk or run on.
The further East (Alvor direction) you go the more likely you are to encounter naturists exercising their democratic right to show off their wares. Unfortunately, predominately male, these specimens are usually well past their Cruft’s dog show best. Think dried figs and you’ll get the drift.
Though so as not to disappoint all the lady readers here’s one of the younger specimens!
Daniel Craig eat your heart out lol
