Europe,  Portugal

A Tale Of Two Cities And A Kebab

It went something like this, you see. When we arrived home from the Philippines in late March, it meant that I would be spending my birthday at home instead of abroad for the first time since COVID (remember that?). So we looked at a quick city break, homing in on either of two European cities which had been on the wish list since ever, Porto and Mostar. But neither was straightforward.

Easter airline prices were inflated enough to take Porto out of the equation, simply too many sovereigns for a quick city break. For Mostar, it was more a case of logistics, it’s too time consuming to get to for a similarly short visit. So they both bit the dust, and we stayed home and went for a few pints and a kebab instead. Mixed kebab, of course. It was my birthday after all.

And then we started thinking. As we got down to planning our South America trip, there were two things which were unavoidable: one, we were going to be cold for a while, and two, there was going to be a considerable distance between us and the sea for most of the trip. So, what about our next adventure? Well, says Michaela, better put those two things right.

Portugal. We keep saying we’re going to tour Portugal, still not got round to it. Especially Porto, the Douro Valley, the wine. And the wine. But what about Mostar? We keep putting that one off too.

And then we got thinking a bit more. Why don’t we set off from Porto, travel southwards through Portugal until we reach the Mediterranean, and then turn left. With a bit of skill and a fair wind and a huge dose of the serendipity which regularly accompanies us on our travels, we can end up in Mostar before summer is over.

Porto to Mostar. How about that for a crackpot idea? OK, let’s do it. Thing is, it’s already July and we want to make the most of the Mediterranean summer. So when shall we go? Well, what’s wrong with now?

Good call. 

Guess what. We leave for Porto on Wednesday. 

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