We picked up our rental car which turned out to be a brand new 5 series BMW. OMG I have never driven such a beautiful car. European cars are so expensive in New Zealand whereas everyone here seems to be driving around in a Merc or something else exotic. I have no idea what all the buttons do – but I am very happy they are all there, gleaming in quite a self-important manner. OK, yes we could have got something cheaper but what the hell – you only live once . . .
From Lisbon to Porto Covo, the start of the Fisherman’s trail, is around 170km which takes surprisingly little time on the excellent Portuguese toll roads. The speed limit is 120 km/hr and, if you happen to be so diligent as to actually travel at that speed, everyone else simply roars past you.
Porto Covo is an old fisherman’s village (“covo” referring to a fishing net) and our Airbnb apartment had a great view over the small natural inlet where a few fishing boats still anchor. There are only around 1,000 people living in the village, but there are signs that tourism is a big thing here, judging by the number of restaurants and shops. Surprisingly there were very few tourists to be seen – both in Porto Covo and on the trail – given the almost perfect temperatures for walking. In mid-summer it apparently gets blisteringly hot.










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