From there, Diogo explained that we would be heading down, through mountain trails, to the other side of the island, to Santana...
For this part of the tour, which was off-road, we took our seatbelts off and stood up through the sunroof in the Land Rover, taking care to duck whenever low-hanging branches came along...
Along the way, Diogo stopped to introduce some of the flora and fauna of the region, even stopping occasionally to pluck a leaf or berry for us to smell or taste.
We arrived at the traditional houses of Santana -- small triangular cottages which looked like a precursor to today's tiny homes movement. They were a marvel of compact efficiency and utility, although you could forget about any privacy living in one of these as a family...
These houses were just the exterior shell though, with the interiors converted to shops selling snacks and handicrafts...
It all seemed a bit touristy to me...I was much more interested in the one traditional house which looked to be lived-in by an actual person, but it was of course private property...
We drove past some of the vineyards in the area...
...before stopping for lunch at Quinta do Furão.
For this part of the tour, which was off-road, we took our seatbelts off and stood up through the sunroof in the Land Rover, taking care to duck whenever low-hanging branches came along...
Along the way, Diogo stopped to introduce some of the flora and fauna of the region, even stopping occasionally to pluck a leaf or berry for us to smell or taste.
We arrived at the traditional houses of Santana -- small triangular cottages which looked like a precursor to today's tiny homes movement. They were a marvel of compact efficiency and utility, although you could forget about any privacy living in one of these as a family...
These houses were just the exterior shell though, with the interiors converted to shops selling snacks and handicrafts...
It all seemed a bit touristy to me...I was much more interested in the one traditional house which looked to be lived-in by an actual person, but it was of course private property...
We drove past some of the vineyards in the area...
...before stopping for lunch at Quinta do Furão.
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