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Published: November 22nd 2019
This morning, waiting in a sitting room at the train station, a young lady rushes in and says we have to leave the space as it is filling with billowing smoke from the train below us. Nothing like getting gassed first thing in the morning. On the way to Lagos, PORTUGAL, for three hours there are rows of cork trees, many of which have the cork stripped, and the trunk bearing a number, as harvest ca...
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Norma
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Algarve
Gwen & I went to Lagos too but it was after travelling by bus & train to Porto with many stops along the way before heading down to the Algarve. Loved the beaches but after where we had been my comment was "where are the Portuguese" since all of our waiters, B&B owners & workers were either British or German.