After an amazing first day (click here for that post), we woke up Thursday ready to explore Lagos and other beaches in the Algarve.
First, Mama of the Rising Cock made us an amazing crepe breakfast with her ‘magic drink’. Just say ‘tika tika tika’ and remember: “No plate, no crepe!”.
Feeling re-charged we headed to the ‘awesome’ beach that Nick of the Gspot told us about. Of course, it was located down a very rough looking road and there were signs all over saying ‘danger’ but we were told it was a place most tourists didn’t frequent.
From there we headed one more beach over which had a cafe where we sat and enjoyed an espresso on the beach, looking at the ocean.
We made a game plan to grab some food and have a picnic at the next beach. It had been raining but the clouds were dissipating so we had high hopes. A trip to Spar and we bought ourselves a hearty lunch for only 4 euro each! Wine, meat, cheese, bread, olives, plates, cups, carrots, apples, plums and cucumber were all on the menu.
We drove about 45 minutes east and followed the signs to Marinha beach.
We sat and ate our lunch on the steps of a cafe on the beach and chatted. Written down it doesn’t seem like something out of the ordinary, but in that moment I felt like the luckiest girl in the world.
Sadly Natalie had to leave to go back to work (at the Gspot), so we drove over to Albufeira, a town another 20 minutes east from the beach.
It felt like I was in a resort in Mexico. I hated it. We all hated it. Words cannot really describe the negative energy we all felt while we were there.