This Sunday I’ve decided to do some hiking. I can’t help myself but I really enjoy the Portuguese nature. So I’ve packed my backpack and drove in the middle of nowhere.
I pulled my car off the paved road and stopped somewhere. I saw an ocean in the distance so I wanted to have a walk and reach it. The air was fresh, the birds were singing their song and I could hear some ocean waves in the distance. There was no artificial sounds, no trafic, no people, just the land of Portugal and some animals.
Soon I realized I didn’t dress appropriate for the environment, because there were a lot of plants on the ground which had spikes and touched my bare skin on the legs. At first it bothered me a little, but then I soon relaxed and keep on walking. After half an hour I realized that the ocean is much further then I envisioned in my head, but that did’t stop me, I continued down the hill with my wish to touch the ocean at the end.
After 40 minutes I realized that this “path” doesn’t lead anywhere! It was blocked by dense vegetation and I couldn’t continue. Maybe if I had a machete or an ax, but I didn’t. So I stopped, rested for a while, listened and focused on the sound of nature and did some yoga.
When I went in the car I was thinking about my failure to touch the ocean and I’ve decided to drive to Foz do Arelho, where I know I can touch it. So I went there and decided to do another walk. This time I decided I will walk to the end of the delta, where you can almost “step” to Peniche, another town across delta.
I had a relaxed drink in the city and now I arrived back to my “residence” when I’m making great delicious soup.
Tomorrow is Monday. I am ready.
p.s. Yesterday I also did some hiking in the nearby hills, but in the night time (I forgot my battery so I was kindda scared of the dark) and I’ve managed to do a photo of the view over Caldas da Rainha (in the back) and Serra do Bouro (in the front).