Saturday 23 June, Lagos and Portimão, Sagres, along the Algarve
The next morning Teije has left the tent before 7 o'clock, banished by the heat. A nice time to walk to the camping shop for fresh rolls and to make coffee. He really loves this climate and the heat (he lived a few years in Africa, mostly in Egypt). The warmer it is, the more energy he has, well, at least in the morning.

So we are free to do what we want and we go on our way to Lagos and Portimão, 2 cities west of Albufeira.

But eventually we arrive at the place where it is best to be with such weather: the beach.



Sunday 24 June 2001, another quiet day at Albufeira
Probably we have had a quiet day, today, but to be honest we don't know anymore. We don't take any pictures this day and no notes in our diary. Chances are, we go to the beach, visit the old town centre to have a meal and walk through the town. We shouldn't have waited 6 months before we write down this travel account...One thing we certainly do: we arrange to go with a cruise along the coast of the Algarve next tuesday. It costs about € 36 per person, but we think we can't miss such an opportunity to see the coast of the Algarve from a boat.
Monday 25 June 2001, to Sagres, a trip by car along the coast of the Algarve
Time to get a bit active again. Our destination today is Sagres, the most southwestern point of Portugal. We take the small roads near the coast and even some off-road tracks so we have some beautiful panoramic views on the sea. Strange to see how people rather want to lie with thousand others on a small beach than to enjoy the quietness and beauty of the many small hidden beaches there are. Funny, people can really be herd animals. But of course we didn't take any pictures of these masses.We often think afterwards: why did we take so few pictures. Sometimes we really regret it, but most times we have all the images still in our memory, more vivid than a picture can ever be. Picturesque villages glimmering in the sun, you drive through them and enjoy the sight but it's impossible to record the atmosphere into a picture. Our humble advise: just go and look for yourself!

Although it is not yet a high season, we are still surprised how relatively quiet the Algarve is. (Years later, when we read this again, it is a lot busier and Albufeira is no longer a quiet resort).



A the end of the day we have our meal in the old centre of Albufeira. Elisabeth has become addicted to Portuguese icecream. Much better than we have it at home, she states like an expert.