The move from Lagos to Faro was an easy one. A short walk from the apartment in Lagos to the train station, a 1-3/4 hour train ride to Faro and a few blocks walk to the next apartment and we were at our home for the next 4 nights. We knew from our previous scoping out of the apartment that it was on an interesting street. The apartment is in the nice building on the right, across the street, not so nice.
But once inside, there's the very modern, maybe overly white decor.
I am sure that it will serve us well. After settling in, we went shopping for provisions. We walked up to the central market passing interesting buildings and a wedding at the church.
Unfortunately, the vendor stalls were all closed by the time we arrived, so we went to the big grocery store downstairs for the basics. We figured we'd return in the morning for more goodies. On the way back, we walked through a nicer part of the old town, passing many restaurants. We picked one to have dinner, Centenario, where we indulged in the seafood rice that our friend Paulo had recommended. It was quite something - loaded with all kinds of seafood. Lobster, crab, shrimp, mussels, clams, monkfish, and the list goes on. The waiter used a hammer to crack open some of the lobster and crab for us. After that, we were on our own. And it tasted good!
Today, Sunday, we started off with a walk back to the market. It was alive.
After enjoying our lunch of food bought at the market, we set off for a serious walk around the old town. It was a nice walk around although I will say that it does not measure up to Lagos.
As we walked around Faro, we were particularly struck by 2 things - the many rundown buildings and the large amount of graffiti.
Oh yes, and then there is the unexplained sequence of pi embedded in the cobbles on one street.
As we continued our walk, we discovered a very touching photo exhibit showing Ukrainian families that had moved to Portugal. Each photo had a link to a website where they told their story. They all expressed great thanks to the Portuguese people for accepting them.
Before heading back to the apartment it was time for a refreshment break. Now, many of you think that Linda and I are very alike and enjoy all of the same things. But this pic will dispel that. Can you guess whose snack was whose?
Tomorrow, May 1st, is the Labor Day holiday in Portugal. It will be our second holiday celebration in just one week.
Peace and blessings,
Linda and Larry