Skip to main content

Camino Portuguese, Sunday 26/04/2026 -The start of our Camino. Porto to Povoa de Varzim

26/04/2026 Sunday - The official start of our Camino Portuguese.

Breakfast at 7.00am, bags down by 8, and we were on our way. RAW Travel's schedule had us catching a train to Matosinhos to avoid walking the outskirts of Porto and the airport. This would have meant walking 25km on our first day, so caught a taxi to Labruge and walked 17km instead.
The perfect sky's of yesterday had disappeared and the fog had set in. Driving out of Porto we couldn't see the river.
Once we arrived in Labruge, our driver dropped us off at the Alburgue and we walked the 900 metres to the coast. All we could see was fog. The shoreline was somewhere out there.
Walking along the board walks was hard on our legs, especially since the storm 2.monrhs ago had damaged some of it and it was at a 45 degree angle. An obstacle course was not on the agenda.
A man stopped and spoke to us near a memorial, so I got out my phone and put on GoogleTranslate and asked him to speak into it. He said that the Germans fell here and that's what the memorial was for.
After about 7k. We stopped and sat on a side offshoot of the board walk and ate our pastries from breakfast for morning tea. We were serenaded by the frogs in the marshes under the walkway.
An hour further into Vila de Conde and the sun finally decided to make an appearance. We sat at a cafe, had lunch with homemade lemonade, and a welcome rest.
Instead of walking the intended route through the back streets, and not wanting to add 3km to our day by walking the peninsula, we navigated our way through town across to the coast again.
As the weather is warming up in Portugal and it was Sunday, everyone has headed to the coast and the pavements were full.
Another hour of walking through the crowd was testing all of us.  Alison was up ahead even though she was not well, Julie got her poles out to help with her aching knee, followed by Kim with her sore hips, and me at the rear trying not to lose sight of Alison.
We finally made it into Povoa de Varzim, found our hotel, and checked in.
We ventured out for dinner but we were too early, so we sat down at a gelato shop and had sweets for dinner (Kim did have a small soup as well).
Back to the hotel by 7.00pm. We deserve a cup of tea and an early night.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Camino Portuguese Friday, 24 April 2026 - From Lisbon to Porto: Castles, Miracles, and a Chapel in the Sea

Friday, 24 April 2026 – From Lisbon to Porto: Castles, Miracles, and a Chapel in the Sea Today we finally headed to Porto. Alison had the brilliant idea months ago to book a private tour from Lisbon to Porto, and it turned out to be the best decision. Our driver, João, picked us up at 9:00 am, and we slipped out of the city, leaving the morning rush behind. The scars of the storm Driving north, we couldn't help notice the pine forests. Many looked brutally harvested, but the truth was worse. A cyclonic storm tore through here a couple of months ago, flattening homes, villages, and vast swaths of trees. The ones still standing are permanently bent—eerie sentinels of what came through. Petrol watch €2.13 per litre. Back home in Australia, we grumble at $2.65. Perspective is a funny thing. First stop: Óbidos We entered through the Porta da Vila, a tiled gateway into a 12th-century medieval hilltop town (because of course it's on a hilltop). Our first order of business? Gin...

Camino Portuguese Thursday, 23 April 2026 - Exploring Lisbon.

Thursday, 23 April 2026 - Exploring Lisbon After a simple but perfect breakfast of croissants with butter and jam from the supermarket, we set out for a full day exploring Lisbon. Our walk began along Rua Augusta, where the street is lined with restaurants and outdoor seating with a variety of food - lucky we had breakfast. At the end of the street stands the impressive Arco da Rua Augusta, which opens into the vast Praça do Comércio. The square stretches out toward the river and is home to the grand equestrian statue of King José I, giving the whole space a sense of history and scale. From there, we began the steady climb uphill to the Igreja de Santo António de Lisboa, the birthplace of Saint Anthony. Not far away, we visited Lisbon Cathedral, where we received our first stamp in our pilgrim credencial—a small but meaningful milestone. By then, we were ready for a treat, so we stopped for ice cream before heading downhill toward the Tagus River, where cruise ships quietly lined t...

Camino Portuguese Friday 01/05/2026 Vila Praia de Ancora Portugual to A Guardia Spain

01/05/2026 Friday Today we walked from Vila Praia de Âncora, Portugal, to A Guarda, Spain. We started along the coast, passing donkeys and goats, plus a peloton of cyclists up on the highway—we could hear them coming long before they arrived. A celebration race for May Day, a public holiday. When we reached Caminha, we found a water taxi and crossed the Minho River into Galicia, Spain. We ordered tea and a cold drink at a café, though Kim and Alison only got half a small cup of tea. Then we ate our bread rolls in a park and decided our routes. Kim and Julie took the long, flat coastal path, while Alison and I tackled the hills to see the Celtic village ruins. When we finally reached the first house, I told Alison to look around while I waited. She took two steps up and said, "You have to see this." She was right—it was amazing. The village houses were built of stone in circular shapes, packed so closely together that you couldn't walk between some of them. Was the climb w...