The Algarve, Portugal

We woke up extremely early today. We had to catch the 7 am bus to Faro. This is the only way to Portugal and we did not want to miss it. We awoke to a startling phone message from Shay's mom, who was a few minutes away from hopping on a plane to come find us, after not hearing from us for a few days. The cause of her concern?

Dozens die as Spanish train derails in Galicia

I hadn't been updating the blog regularly, and she wasn't quite sure what city we were in. All she knew, was that we were in Spain and traveling by train. Her texts were actually the first we had heard about the horrific crash. We were extremely grateful to have made it through Spain without any issues, and were deeply saddened by the event.

We walked through the eerie morning streets of Sevilla, flagged down a taxi, and made it to the bus station in no time. 

We had purchased our tickets online, but wanted to check in and see if we needed a printed receipt to board the train. The bus company, Daibus, wasn't opened when we got there, so we waited in line. The lady eventually took our confirmation number, and printed us a receipt, which was good, because the bus driver in the terminal required it. We lined up for the bus and got seats together.

Crazy big pterodactyl nests

"I sleep everywhere!!"

The bus stopped at one rest stop along the way, and we made it to Faro in about 3 hours. We took a taxi from the bus station to the airport where we would be picking up our car from Europcar. We got our car and drove directly to our hotel near Albufeira. Hotel Velamar had a nice outdoor pool parking, was walking distance to the beach and included continental breakfast. When we got to the hotel, it was 10 am, and check in was after noon, so we ate lunch in the car, and hung out at the pool for a bit.

Our room was nice, we had two twins pushed together, and a view of the pool.

Pool view

 We decided to head to the beach, which we could walk to. We stopped in at a market for some snacks and drinks, then down a long street that had a staircase that led down to the beach. Beautiful. I think the beach is called Praia Maria Luisa. We walked down two streets to get here, down a long staircase, and onto the powdery soft caramel sand.

Beautiful clean turquoise water!

Which way is the beach?

Free canopy beds! Or at least no one asked us to pay for them...

We walked back to the hotel, and cleaned up for dinner. We weren't up for Portuguese food, as we had had our fill of fish cooked in butter and boiled potatoes last year in the Azores, so we opted to eat at a delicious Indian restaurant, next door called Tiffany's. Very tasty, flavourful food, and nice staff. We were too tired to do much else today, and wanted a full beach day for tomorrow, so we returned home and packed up, getting our beach bags ready to explore more of the Algarve tomorrow.

Cala Millor, Majorca

Today was an extremely relaxing day. We woke up and had breakfast. There was so much choice. You could have a variety of eggs, bacon, sausages, pancakes, breads and pastries, cereals, oats, granola, yogurt, lots of fruit and sweets and they even had gluten free bread and nutella!

We walked across the street to the grocery store to get some booze and snacks to eat on the beach. Then we found a spot for the day. The beach was beautiful. It was clean, and the water was clear and turquoise. The sand isn’t as white as in Mexico, but it is light and soft. The water here is quite shallow so you can walk way out before you can’t touch the bottom.

We got booted from this chair when we learned you had to pay for it.

The German’s love to float on the inflatable floaty beds.

We walked up and down the beach, played in the water and relaxed on the sand.

Then we wanted to check out the pool so we headed back to the hotel. It was getting a little cloudy so we put our things under an umbrella while we played in the pool. It was clean and peaceful. There are a lot of families at this resort, but they have mostly older children.

Nice form.

Not just Coke in this bottle!

We snacked, swam and relaxed for as long as possible. It started to drizzle at one point, but it didn’t last long, and we were swimming in the pool already, so it didn’t matter.

Another quick dip in the ocean as the sun came out!

Our dinner seating was at 7:15. We had another delicious German feast next to our German dates, and attempted to watch the live entertainment on the pool deck. It was Flamenco, with three guys on guitars and drums and two girls dancing. They were ok.