Lunchtime in Porto Moniz, only 75 kms from Funchal ... but it seems a world away.
A tongue of lava flowed into the Atlantic thousands of years ago; it cooled and was carved by the sea into a series of protected natural pools.
A last view on the north coast be fore going to São Vicente.
There are quite a few houses for sale.
Some in better state than others.
Slim guy looking at slim house - and not convinced of the choice.
The village graveyard is small and sad....
After such a day, it is nice to go across the road for a skewer and a crème catalane as desert.
Crème catalane is like crème brûlée but with ice cream and caramel on top - yammie !
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