A new way of traveling

A new way of traveling

A new experience or simply just a very different way of traveling to what I am used to has begun. Going from traveling alone with a backpack to traveling with a currently 8-month-old baby is definitely different and the first thing that strikes me is, how much packing is needed. Whether it is a weekend trip or a 6-month trip around the world, the baby needs the same no matter what. Luckily the second-hand market is fantastic and you can find everything for a reasonable price, less fun though that one-piece suit we bought for the little one from a nice lady in Högdalen tested positive for explosive substances at the security check, the fact that we also had a thermos in our luggage actually made the whole thing even more fun.

However, we were let through and have now landed in Faros, Portugal. A rental car was picked up at the airport and after a couple of minor mishaps we are now in Armação de Pêra where we have rented an apartment for a couple of nights before we move on. Another thing about traveling with babies is that they really need their rest, and we need ours. This means that even though we landed fairly early in the day, we haven’t had time to do much more than get here and land in the apartment with the purchase of various basic goods that may be needed and now we are completely exhausted so it will be an early evening.

Despite or regardless of whether this is a new way of traveling, it feels very, very good to be on the road again. There are few things that can make you feel as alive as carrying a backpack, discovering new environments, cultures or just a new neighborhood. Sometimes it doesn’t go as planned, like today’s lunch where I ordered a fish stew that would have been enough for a whole football team, but most of the time it just generates a laugh and a happy memory to think back on.

Armação de Pêra

Strandpromenaden i Armação de Pêra, Portugal

Enough that it was an early evening yesterday, but it was perhaps not entirely voluntary that I got up in the morning, long before the sun rose to cook porridge, play with the babblers and at the same time try to make sure that the noise level is kept down so that we neither wake the wife of the household nor the neighbors. Not an easy task and just in time for sunrise I got proof of my failure when I was relieved by a somewhat sleepy wife. No harm done, however, and I got to go for a run along the beach promenade at sunrise which was absolutely fantastic.

Otherwise the day has been very passive, we have explored the village we live in which is cozy but quite sleepy as we are off season but when you walk around here and see all the cafes, bars and restaurants I can imagine that under the high bed there are a lot of people here. In other words, they suit me perfectly to be here now. The weather is warm enough to be able to walk in shorts and a t-shirt even though I haven’t dared to go swimming in the sea yet. There are enough cafes and bars open for me to be satisfied and you don’t have to fight the hordes to find somewhere to sit, perfect in my opinion.

Faro, Portugal

Faro hamn, klassisk "I Love..." skylt

We may have landed in Faro but when we took the rental car and drove straight to our accommodation in Armação de Pêra we decided to take the car back to Faro today to explore the city. My main goal that I had been eyeing for a while was to visit the “Capela dos Ossos” whose English name is “Chapel of Bones of Faro”. The chapel which is part of the church consists of skeletons from more than 1200 monks. As I wrote though, it is part of the church which means that the opening hours are limited and of course there was a funeral today when I so I could never get in and look and from the outside, well then it looked like any old church, the disappointment is huge but that’s how it is sometimes.

We simply had to regroup and set our sights on visiting the old town instead. Partly the walk to and through the old town but also when we drove around the town before we found our way out means that I think I got a good picture of Faro and I have to say that it is not only positive. It is quite rough, the alleys are narrow, dirty and filled with graffiti, many of the houses feel abandoned and ready to collapse which makes it not at all pleasant to walk around the town. On the other hand, some streets and neighborhoods are the exact opposite and meet all the expectations one might have of a really old Roman city.

One thing is clear, if you want nightlife, restaurants, shopping or other activities, Faro is a much better choice than Armação de Pêra. In Faro you will find all the modern shops and even fast food like McDonalds, but I’m probably old enough that I prefer the lukewarm here in the fishing village instead.