Summer continues .....
"A life without love is like a year without summer."
- Swedish Proverb
|a spit of sand makes a natural harbour|
|Views from the balcony of our apartment|
|Vila Real de San António, in Eastern Algarve.|
|The suspension bridge joining the two countries|
This walkway and cycle path lined with palm trees and wrought iron benches in front of our apartment skirted the beach. It stretched to Isla Canela Playa on one side and Punta del Moral, the harbour, on the other. We exercised here every morning when it was like rush hour with joggers, roller bladers, power walkers and cyclists.
|The uncultivated vegetation|
Barriada Canela is a fishing neighbourhood between Ayamonte and Isla Canela; very Spanish and picturesque. In July every year sailors parade the streets with a statue of their patron saint Virgin de Carmen on their shoulders from the Chapel and into the water.
|Steve (L) the barman who organises the events and Val (R)|
Very proud of my daughter and friends who trained hard and completed the race with good times.They were running for SANDS
Well done ladies!