slowly she turned
Living the Slow life in North Carolina
Category: Tavira
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This was our last full day in Tavira. We considered going back to a different beach on the back side of the island, but instead we had lunch at an Indian restaurant across the river and then went to a couple of museums. We talked to the people seated around us – two were sisters…
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After strolling around a few streets, we ate sushi and Japanese food on a balcony over the river that I had been ogling from our terrace for several days. That’s one shrimp inside that fried wrap – so good! We enjoyed watching all the fish swimming in the river below us. The museums were closed…
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On Sunday afternoon we took the ferry to the island and rented a cabana to hang out under at Praia da Ilha de Tavira. Just photos for this post. The stick I wanted but left behind.
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This was the day that we had originally planned to take a bus to Seville, Spain and spend one night there. I did not regret canceling this side trip. We slept late after not sleeping much the night before. Sandy went for a Thai massage. His back felt better after that and I wish that…
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As I drank my coffee on the roof terrace, I could see that it was going to be difficult to pry myself away from this space above the town. I needed downtime badly. One of the best moments of my trip happened this morning when I stepped out on the terrace. A small murmuration of…
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Back on the train in the morning, this time a long trip that changed at the station in Pinhal Nova and again at Faro. On this trip we learned that these kinds of trains, with first class and second class cars, had assigned seats. I chose second class tickets and it was pretty comfortable. You…