Portugal: Part Three

If you read my last post, then you will undoubtedly know that Uber in Lagos is incredibly unreliable. Before we continue into Spain, I will break down what occurred on that fateful morning on our way to the bus station to head to Faro, Portugal. A pit stop on our way to Malaga, Spain. It was one hell of a journey friends.

The Story

The day began with my best friend and I waking up early in the morning to catch our “8:30 am” bus to Faro. What started off as a regular day would soon become the most stressful morning of our entire vacation. As we stumbled out of our accommodations and opened up the Uber app we were greeted with a message neither of us wanted to see “no Ubers available in your area.” With still some time to spare we decided on walking from the bus station. Three mistakes were made that day:

  1. Relying on Uber and then choosing to walk to the bus station
  2. My outfit
  3. Not checking the time of the bus the night before

All these three things together resulting in dire consequences. As we walked towards the bus station about 30 minutes away, it was very evident I had made my second bad decision of the day with my outfit. I had decided to wear a black sweater in thirty degree heat, and the sun was merciless. As if this was not bad enough, ten minutes into walking towards the station, my right sandal broke. With my other shoes tucked deep inside my suitcase, I had a decision to make. Would I risk opening my suitcase in the middle of the street? Or would I attempt to walk the rest of the day with one sandal on. I chose the latter. As the time passed and the temperature rose, so did our tension. We were like a volcano ready to erupt and that we did. After yelling to my best friend to haul a cab which we saw in the distance, she loudly responded “NO”… or so I thought. And so, the smack down commenced. As I continued to erratically yell about my barefoot situation, she clarified she had never said no, but rather said “OK!” Whoops, my bad. As we finally hauled the cab and arrived at the bus station, we thought the worst was over…rookie mistake. As Ivgot the tickets out, I noticed that they were for an 8:00 am departure not an 8:30 am departure. It was now 8:05 am. At this point I was 100% done. I looked over to my best friend helpless as she proceeded to go to the ticket vendor to see if there was another bus available that day that headed to Faro. A few agonizing minutes later, we received the news which would salvage this terrible morning. There was one last bus available headed to Faro bus station at 8:30 am that day. We were saved. With the fantastic news that we would make it to Faro that day, I was finally given a moment to open up my suitcase and find shoes that I could actually walk in.

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After winding through the streets of Portugal, we finally made it to Faro. Unfortunately due to time constraints, Faro was merely a transit stop on our way to Spain. However, upon arrival it is evident that this small city should at least be given 24 hours. The city was charming in its main center with its small shops and cobbled streets. As we navigated through the streets, we finally were able to just sit back for a moment and relax. Have more than a few hours in Faro? Visit Old Town Faro, known for its beautiful architecture, cobbled streets, and Faro Cathedral. In addition, this small city is also the gateway to Ria Formosa Nature Park for all you nature enthusiasts out there. The park is considered one of the 7 wonders of Portugal complete with mazes of canals, marshes, and islands. Whatever you folks, always check your bus tickets and wear sensible clothes. This has been a public service announcement.

Portugal: Part Two

After traversing the streets of Lisbon and Sintra it was time to head on over to Lagos, Portugal to continue our adventure. Lagos is a town in the Algarve region in southern Portugal known for its precarious cliffs and gorgeous beaches. And so, it was only natural that when we arrived our first stop was Praia do Camilo. As we descended the sandy steps, we were greeted by a golden sandy beach and beautiful aquamarine waters. While the slightly chilly Atlantic water took some getting used to, it was the perfect remedy for our tired aching bodies and the scorching heat.

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After soaking in the sun and stuffing our faces at the beach bar, we strolled around the small town where small market stalls were situated near the beach offering souvenirs and apparel. After this, an Uber took us to one of the main highlights of this gorgeous town: Ponta da Piedade. One thing to note is that while we did use Uber while there, it is not be relied on in this beautiful town as there are few drivers which results in incredibly long wait times or the inability to book an Uber to reach your destination. Trust me when I tell you that you don’t want to end up walking to the bus station when you’re running late. The unexpected happens and that sometimes means walking the streets of Lagos with one sandal on and regretting the fact you wore a black sweater in 30 degree heat. Trust me on this one. Walking on the barefoot on the pavement is far from comfortable. Save yourself the stress and get the number of the local taxi.

Now, where were we? Ah, yes Ponta da Piedade. If you want to experience the full extent of Ponta da Piedade’s beauty consider booking one of the many boat tours found in town. In doing so, you will be able to get a better look at all the hidden coves of these gorgeous cliffs and rock formations while cruising the sparkling waters. Don’t want to spend money on this? Fret not. Head on over to the viewpoint instead where you will still be able to admire the beauty of the cliffs and their assortment of colours. Nature truly is a force to be reckoned with and these cliffs are a testament to that with its various shapes and sizes sculpted by the elements.  Staring down from the top of these cliffs will leave you in awe while simultaneously giving you goosebumps as you stare down below from the sharp precipices at the unforgiving waters below.

And with that friends, we concluded our visit in Lagos. After heading back to our AirBnB and then grabbing a quick meal, we were onto our next adventure.  Portugal had welcomed us with open arms but alas it was time to leave its comforting embrace and discover all that Spain had to offer.