Saturday August 16, 2014
After our scooter rental on Tuesday, things have really slowed down for us and we’re just enjoying being on land, milling around with our days and doing as we please. Â It is a bit sad not having the scooter at our disposal anymore, or any kind of motorized vehicle actually, knowing how much beauty there is on the island now and only experiencing a small part of it. Â Not to say that we aren’t loving our time in the town of Horta. Â It is a dream come true to be here. Â But knowing those Capelinhos are sitting just a 30 minute ride away…..
I digress. Â We really are loving it here. Â Taking things slow, easing ourselves into the European culture, and just enjoying life. Â I’ve taken it upon myself to turn my afternoons into cooking lessons. Â With mostly constant internet at my disposal and a Continente supermarket just up the hill for ingredients (and maybe a few beers when Matt isn’t looking), I’ve been trying some new recipes that have been coming out great. Â Even if it is just trying to make items that I love at home but can’t seem to find here, like my very own homemade tortillas for tacos and even homemade sour cream (thanks Boat Galley!). Â Whip up a little homemade salsa (see how all of it is homemade?) and the only thing I’m missing for perfect tacos is cheddar cheese. Â If I can sneak up one of the cows here, milk it, throw in some bacteria and other things I’m sure the internet can tell me to find, I might be able to knock that out too.
There’s also been the general wandering about town. We may not have the scooter anymore, but we did manage to eek one more trip out of it before returning it on Wednesday morning. Â We turned what was originally going to be a hike up to the top of Monte de Guia into a lovely early morning scooter ride, and took in the bird’s eye view of Porto Pim below us. Â A nice little bay with golden sand beaches, possibly one of the only sandy beaches on the island. Â At the top there was a pretty church and pulchritudinous views to all the sights below. (I just thought it would be fun to use that word. And maybe I just expanded your vocabulary. Lesson of the day. You’re welcome.)
Another perfect place to sit and watch the world go by. Â Maybe one of these days I’ll have to get off my butt and make the actual hike to the top to do just that, but honestly, walking across the street to the park is really so much easier.
 Matt also found an aluminum boat in Rhode Island that he’s really, really into and trying to get more information on, so at night here when East Coast business is still going strong but our internet at the marina is flat lined, we’ve taken to the town in search of a signal.  Just as beautiful as Paris in the rain, right?  I would assume.  Since I’ve never been.
It’s not really like Paris but still very pretty. You HAVE to go to Paris. There’s nothing else like it in the world. I am not a fan of big cities, but I can’t get enough of Paris. An aside here, when I heard the news that hurricane Gonzalo was heading for Bermuda, my first thought was literally, “Oh! Thank goodness Matt and Jessica are already away from there.” I have never met you, but I was deeply concerned. 🙂
April, we’re also very happy that we’re not near Bermuda right now, and I’m sitting here biting my fingernails, worried like crazy about what Golonzo is going to do when it hits there. I would love to make it to Paris someday, but it looks like it might have to wait a few years now. 🙂
Great photos here! My wife, Katy, put me onto your blog and I added it to my Bloglovin’ feed. It’s great to come across not only great adventure, but especially when it’s paired with wonderful imagery like this.
Keep it up and have a great weekend!
Thanks Mikee! I saw your Follow on Bloglovin’ and went to check you guys out as well….and wow, what amazing imagery you have there! I also got really excited when I saw you had been to Isla Mujeres. We really liked it there, it will always hold a special place in our hearts. Thanks for reaching out to say hi, don’t be a stranger! 🙂
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