| All back in our seats, we left the pod of dolphins |
| and headed back |
| towards the shore. |
| This section of coast |
| is riddled with caves |
| and the helmsman jockeyed the boat in, to get the required pictures of the hole in the roof. |
| while being pushed around by the waves and avoiding another boat doing the same thing. |
| These were the Benagil Caves |
| and we motored back along the coast |
| marveling at caves and rock arches. |
| I was now able to move freely around the back of the boat, |
| from side to side |
| and even |
| up sitting beside the helmsman. |
| I lost count of the caves |
| we nudged our way into |
| and the geological |
| formations we observed. |
| And on the seaward side |
| we passed 2 large cruising sailboats. |
| Back in the harbour, small fishing boats, |
| fancy pleasure boats |
| and colourful holiday homes. |
| We hadn't had time for lunch and were ravenous. The first thing to catch our eye ... crepes. I had caramel and lemon ice cream, strawberries, whipped cream and toffee sauce. |
| As we hadn't had Sangria yet, we had to rectify that! |
| On a sugar high now |
| we walked around the marina and found these |
| cute little rental houseboats. |
| The shuttle picked us up at 4pm and delivered us back to the hotel. |
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