Friday 28 February 2020

A Meander along the Funcho.....and/or the Arade?

 A Meander along the Funcho.....and/or the  Arade?

By a strange coincidence, Terry M's  walk last week bordered the northern slopes of The Mighty Arade, where I had never personally set foot, though had admired from the opposite bank, of what I had always thought was the Barragem do Funcho. 

After some debate and research by Terry, he stated that   " barragem means dam and albufeira means reservoir, so when Google maps says 'albufeira do barragem do Funcho'  , this  means  'the reservoir caused by the Funcho dam'. 

As far as I can see, there is no river Funcho. Not there anyway...

It's easier up north; the Odeleuca river's reservoirs are both called 'albufeira de Odeleuca'. And its dam is called 'barragem de Odeleuca'  ".

The   Rio Arade , and flows through the Baragems do Funcho and Arade.

Having cleared that up,  24 walkers and one dog turned up at the appointed hour. For a change, coffee was taken by the side of the Silva cafe, so as to be in the sun and out of the cold wind!



Lto R : front row.....Dan, Trudy, Sue M, Miriam, Linda, John
Second row ; Geoff ,Sarah, Trish, Sue, Sue 2, Marian, Julie, Jim
Back row : Tony, Martin, Alan, John,Ken,Robin,Peter,Russell, Frank.

We were walking with a group of 5 from Bewdsly,  Worcester but Helen seems to have vanished...

We set off at a good pace to get warm : the sun was out, sky was blue, but wind cold. A number hadn't seen the graves nor the " Roman Checkers Board" so we detoured. Full descriptions are given at :





I was a bit anxious about the steepish downward slope after the bulldozers had been active, but only the treasurer followed me ; the others all declaring an early UDI and followed Alan down a different route, allegedly easier:



The Arade seemed relatively high, and a beautiful blue in the sun;



Passed the Lynx farm, with what looked like a new enclosure on the hilltop for them, but not a lynx did we see:


but that have been as our sharpeyed (Cycling) John wasn't with us, who took this in January 2019:



After a short bit of tarmac, lunch called with a good spot opposite to where we ate the previous week:




with great views over the Funcho.

Frank was eager to get on:


The cistus was beginning to come out, but here is a spotless one:



We couldn't work out what all the cultivation work on the hillside was about, but there was more on the way;


with one busy on the summit still...



Back for a cold Sagres or whatever tipple you fancied...Alan said it was 19km, 4h31m including lunch, so almost 4.5kph on good tracks. Total assent was  890m, surprising, as it was all steady climbs.

Ken left the back door of his car open, too tempting a site for the new puppy at the cafe, but fortunately Sue M spotted Ken's trainer being dragged off just in time...




Finally, we managed 4 Tilleys....thanks to our Canadian visitors!



Geoff

Thursday 20 February 2020

Holy Talurdo, Batman!

Holy Talurdo, Batman!


23 brave souls joined me, on a perfect day, at the Cantinho dos Cacadores on the IC1 for a journey into the unknown wilderness north of the Arade.


Frank, Scott, Russell, Tim, Kate, Sue M, David L, O.P., Sarah, Richard, Stephanie, Don, Roger, Julie, Nancy, Geoff, Sue H, John D, Yves, David, Peter, Sue III, Tony (mais o menos)


Leaving a few cars there, we drove in a Convoy down to ... well.. er... nowhere in particular, really... near Talurdo... and parked decoratively either side of the road.

I explained that I had kindly reduced this walk from its usual 25km (including a Right Bastard of a Hill) down to a nice gentle 17km. (TBH, I lied about the 'gentle')


Anyway, we started off. After a deeply-regrettable 1km of tarmac (still, better to get it over with), we turned off on a nice wide, level track for another 1km, and then I had my first funny turn, leaving the aforesaid perfectly good track and heading up a path apparently to nowhere.

This took us round in a loop with nice views to the north (where the mighty Odelouca River lies) and then to the world-famous Tourist Attraction the Fonte da Ceiceira.

 
Well, Google Maps knows it's there ...


We then headed, mostly downhill, towards the mighty River Arade. 



The way down was uneventful. Oh, we lost about 8 people. Temporarily. Easily done.




before catching our first glimpse of the mighty Arade


After a quick squint at the abandoned village (and wondering where on earth they ever did their shopping), we moved up to a peninsula overlooking the mighty Arade and lunched and gawped.



The way back was uneventful. Oh, I took a wrong turning and we had to backtrack. 



Other than that, we got back to the cars after pretty-much exactly 4.5 hrs. Which is what I predicted in the first place!

I didn't record the track (for once) but I reckon about 17.5km, 700m of climb.

Here's a map to be going on with:


With Thanks to Yves for the photos.




Wednesday 19 February 2020

Rocking the Rocha Blog.......AWW 12 Feb 2020


AWW 12/2/20 Rocking the Rocha Blog

This being our first Lead of the Wednesday walkers we were anxious not to get ourselves lost. And fortunately we overcame our first hurdle and arrived at the Folclore café in Alte with barely a wrong turn. By 9:45 a dedicated group of walkers had assembled ready for the off.


Front row, Russell
2nd row, Richard, Geoff, Miriam, Jan, John, Olli-Pekka, Sue, Gill, Trish, Nancy, Sue, Ken, Julie, David, Terry, Frank.
3rd row, Linda, Jim

After a brief walk through the busy village of Alte we were suddenly into the first climb up the hillside above the fonts, and soon the jumpers and jackets were coming off. Within minutes the views back to the village and beyond were extensive.



The single track route upwards had us spread out, but the way-finding was assisted by strategically placed cairns, one of which was a little novel.




As the path levelled out, close to a small cluster of houses, Jan spotted some unusually coloured shrubbery. What was it? A discarded carpet amongst the grass!



Another five minutes of gentle climbing between rocks and bushes brought us to the summit of Rocha do Soidos. Our first trig point and with 360 degree views of the coast, Foia, hills and valleys to the north and Rocha do Pena eastwards.



The journey continued east along the ridge and down a particularly rocky slope to a clearing where we regrouped. This took a little longer than expected as Sue had to retrace her steps back past the trig point to find her hat. Geoff’s actually. Geoff also returned to assist with the search, he being a gentleman.




All together again, we descended through the village of Freixe Verde where water was available for the dogs. Waiting for the tail-enders, a small group decided to stand in the bus shelter, no doubt hoping a bus would come along and pick them up.



Then more climbing, still northerly, took us to our second trig point. Oops! Wrong path. Our leader had led us straight to the first windmill instead. It was a couple of minutes to the trig point, but only Richard paid it a visit, insisting he’d been promised a second one.

We all continued to the newly painted second windmill for a well-deserved lunch stop in bright sunshine. But when the time came for us to leave everyone had got far too comfortable. Probably thinking it was all downhill from here!




On the way down we passed our third and final windmill.



Reaching Sarnadas in the valley, there was a brief road section before turning into a secluded ‘hidden valley’. The path was good and followed the reverse route of a stream, inevitably meaning we headed upwards to a low ridge. A further descent to an orange grove and our final climb was at last ahead taking us to the road home to Alte. It was here that we had a lively discussion on the existential nature of just what is Hill? Not the Geoff or Sue or even Benny type, but the small incline on tarmac type. Surely not a hill by AWW standards! Even the snake spotted by Richard doubted it was a hill.




And so in true AWW fashion, after a scenic walk down to Alte, we retired to the café for refreshing drinks.

Thanks to Marc Gomes of Alte for showing us the route.

Finally, for those of you interested in wild flowers, the waist high flowers we encountered on the first climb were called Common Asphodel. Thanks to Richard for that.


Tony and Julie

Saturday 8 February 2020

AWW 05-02-2020 A Sunny Seaside Stroll from Carrapateira.



AWW 05-02-2020  A Sunny Seaside Stroll from Carrapateira.




26 starters – at the front Jasper and Bica and behind them Peter,Miriam,O.P.,Nancy,David,Trish,Jan,Alan,Yves,Gill,Russell,Linda,Jim,Margaret,Steve, Isabel,John,Frank,Sue,Don,Sarah,Trudy,Terry,Dan,and Ken. Nr 26 taking the photo. 


Sunny – yes


Seaside - yes
A stroll – mostly


 
Trig nr 1 – yes




Trig nr.2 – nearly !!
 


Trig nr 3 –you really couldn’t miss this decorative trig point but 
apparently everyone except Frank did.
(AWW trig enthusiasm definitely waning).




Panoramic views – yes , loads
Lunch with the cows and tinkling bells  – yes.  
Performing dog – must have been his day off.


But these two enjoyed the beach


and so did we .
  
A sandy slog and a short stretch of tarmac
And we were back at the market café for our beers and white wine.
This café has excellent table service - I trust the tips were generous !
 
Thanks for coming everyone and see you in 4 weeks.

Btw. Stats were 18.24 k,   4.46 hrs, average speed 15.42min/km,  elevation a mere 382m

Ros