Lisbon, Portugal
Europe,  Portugal,  World food

Continuing South: Sintra, Lisbon & Setubal

Obviously we can’t risk having the documents – you know, those documents which were in my wallet when some light fingered asshole lifted it from my pocket on the Porto metro – delivered to an airbnb apartment, especially when our stays are so short. No need to worry, DHL’s website says it’s incredibly simple to have your package delivered to one of their “Service Centres” where they will hold it for collection. 

Our friend Jason back home is now in possession of my replacement documents, so we send him, as instructed on said website, to his local DHL man, who refuses to help Jason and tells him it can only be done online. Not what the website says. So we go on line, and “incredibly simple” turns out to mean “can’t find how to do it”. Email Customer Services. Get a reply saying categorically, there is no such service.

So, DHL, this service which your website says is “incredibly simple”, actually doesn’t even exist. Customer Services my arse. However, we may now have found an alternative solution. Fingers crossed that the last act of this particular saga is coming into view.

Cascais, Portugal
Cascais and the morning mist
Cascais, Portugal
Rugged coastline Cascais

The closure of Pena Palace, much to our chagrin and detailed in our previous post, means we have a spare Monday which we fill by doing something we rarely do on our travels, visit a beach resort town in high season. Cascais looks beautiful in photographs and, sure enough, the rugged coastline just north of the centre is rewardingly typical of Atlantic shores, surf crashing against jagged rocks just as dramatically as it surges through eroded dores.

Cascais, Portugal
Cascais
Cascais, Portugal
Cascais

In Cascais town, rammed with typically touristy bars and prices with bad tasting extra percentages, the two beaches are hilariously busy, but it doesn’t stop us joining in – the Atlantic is refreshingly cool on this hot day, and we doze off in the sunshine despite being surrounded by acres of exposed human flesh. Well, when in Rome…

Cascais, Portugal
Cascais
Cascais, Portugal
Cascais

Returning to Sintra, the town has, as happens every day, filled with coach parties and train loads, all arriving to visit Pena but today learning on arrival of its unscheduled closure. The result is that everyone is stuck down in the town, it’s considerably more busy even than usual with streets, shops and cafes all bursting at their respective seams with loose-end visitors trying hard to fill their day. Somewhere around early evening they all vanish and we feel kind of smug as we head to a now empty table at the wonderful petisco bar downtown. We do, though, share everyone’s disappointment at the closure.

Lisbon, Portugal
Lisbon

Lisbon, Portugal
Lisbon

Our Monday at Cascais followed a super Sunday in Lisbon: I’d all but forgotten what a lovely city it is, but it doesn’t take long for it to remind me. We spend an absolutely splendid day wandering its streets, admiring its plazas, riding the fabulous old trams and rising to the top of the “elevador”. The hilltop castle is an excellent destination despite the large number of visitors and all in all this capital city provides a terrific day’s excursion. And then…and then….

Lisbon, Portugal
Lisbon

Lisbon Castle, Portugal
Lisbon Castle

Our very good friends from America, Terrie and Charles, know more than a thing or two about food, drink and the places to buy them, so when Charles recommends a Lisbon wine bar by describing it as his favourite wine bar in the entire world, it becomes a red line on our Lisbon plan. As we knew they would be, Terrie and Charles are spot on. The Old Pharmacy is indeed fabulous and we’ve worked our way through several Douros and numerous platefuls of absolutely delicious petiscos before we head to the train back to Sintra. Possibly not in a straight line.

Lisbon visited, time to move on to our next stop.

Sintra too is done, “sem Pena”, as we continue our journey southwards towards the Mediterranean, heading now for the coastal city of Setubal, a train journey which involves a change at Sete Rios and, with an injection of the spectacular, a crossing of the incredible bridge across the Tagus River between Lisbon and Almada. 

The city of Setubal then springs one of those surprises which is enough to strengthen the belief in fate. This is the point where we were absolutely intending to pick up a rental car and head to a few inland towns, mostly using Setubal as a base for adventure – but with my absent licence a potential complication and Michaela less than keen on long drives, we spend our first half day exploring it and becoming more than a little enamoured with the tight alleys of the old city.

Nevertheless we wander to the hire car hub where three separate companies are….closed, despite the opening hours on the door saying they shouldn’t be. Somehow it feels like it’s meant to be, and, fate playing its card over the next few days, we are soon to forget about rental cars and come to enjoy the city of Setubal infinitely more than we anticipated. Our immediate neighbourhood, all tight winding streets around the cathedral, is simply one of those places which wins you over in a matter of minutes.

Setúbal Cathedral, Portugal
Setubal Cathedral
Streets of Setúbal, Portugal
Setubal

Fountains, statues, cool architecture, tiny plazas, secret corners. And yet, outside of the compact old town, one of those laid back, ordinary cities where daily life exists in an aura of peace, all of it exuding the kind of “real” which we so love to discover. Setubal feels quickly like somewhere we could easily hang around a while. And yet just out there, not far beyond our doorstep, there are sandy beaches, pine forests, Roman ruins….we don’t reckon we’re going to miss that rental car after all…

Setubal is so our kind of place.

bocage square in Setúbal, Portugal
Setubal

Choco frito? Know what that is? Cuttlefish in a lightly fried coating, served with garlic mayo dip. Cooked sublimely. Then there’s the prawns (shrimps) in garlic and ginger. And fresh fish on the grill. A tapas bar ever so slightly beyond belief. I don’t remember dying but I appear to have somehow wound up in foodie heaven. 

Setubal is absolutely our kind of place.

38 Comments

  • restlessjo

    I thought you might like Setubal. As I said, a very real place. In the old side we were quite surprised to find people living in buildings that appeared to be about to topple over… but didn’t! Cascais is a pretty half day, out of season. Lisboa? Well, she’s well serenaded. I didn’t know about The Old Pharmacy so I’ll put that one in my notes somewhere, and almost certainly forget it. Good luck with the next stage. After Troia? xx

    • Phil & Michaela

      We’ll be posting more about Setubal, absolutely loved it. In fact if it was warm water and not the Atlantic I think Michaela would spend all summer there! Lisbon/a was a brilliant day out but kinda glad we did it as a 1-day excursion rather than staying. We moved on from Setubal today, just settling in to our next digs in Carvoeiro. It’ll be next stop Olhao after that.

        • Phil & Michaela

          Well, one of the very few drawbacks of travelling like this is that if & when you hit popular areas in high season, finding places to stay can be tricky. Here in Carvoeiro we’re about a mile up the hill from the seafront bit, in what they delightfully call an “urbanisation”. The apartment is OK inside though and we will use Carvoeiro as a base to explore.

          • restlessjo

            We stayed out past the Tivoli last year when we did the 7 Hanging Valleys. Like so much around here it’s changed beyond belief since we did Algar Seco 20 years ago xx

  • Lynette d'Arty-Cross

    I loved Lisbon when I visited. Thanks for reminding me. And yes, it sounds as though you had very wonderful food. My kind of visit, too! Too bad about DHL and what a circus! One time I needed to have some documents shipped (I wasn’t robbed; these weren’t travel or identification documents) to Izmir, Turkey. Went very smoothly with DHL. I enjoyed looking through all your photos, especially of the food!

  • Eha Carr

    Smiled at how two-kids-in-love you looked at The Old Pharmacy in Lisbon . . . and, loved walking around Setubal with you and then > being an ardent foodie myself, came upon all those tapas shots and now I am stuck ’cause the mouse refuses to scroll back up >> top row right and second row middle with my first glass, please !!!

  • Toonsarah

    Setubal looks and sounds like the perfect place to be ‘stuck’ without a driving license! I enjoyed seeing Cascais again – I spent a happy few days there many years ago (2009 I think) at a VT meet. Good to see O’Neils is still there as that was VT central for the weekend 😀

  • Suzanne@PictureRetirement

    Cascais is lovely, and I would always recommend a visit there, but it doesn’t quite capture the essence of Portugal. We used it as a ‘down day’ on our last trip, and it served its purpose well. I am glad you guys branched out beyond the typical destinations – as well you do. Michaela’s photos tell the story of Lisbon – vibrant, busy, fun. This city should be on everyone’s list. I’m not familiar with Setubal, but it is now on my radar. Part of the joy of being in Portugal for us is the food and wine. The food collage is making me salivate. Thanks again for the beautiful reminders of a beautiful place.

    I hope your DL issues are resolved soon. That’s a headache, but you seem to be thriving despite the setback. Looking forward to the next installment.

    • Phil & Michaela

      Thank you, Suzanne. Setubal really was great, more to follow on that. Down days are essential when travelling long term, we find, aren’t they. Especially when the food is as good as this!

  • Heyjude

    I have to say that I actually liked Cascais when we spent a few days there, although it was very hot and we avoided the beach. We took the bus to Sintra from there. Lovely revisiting these places again with you, though you certainly manage to find the better restaurants.

  • The Flask Half Full

    Putting The Old Pharmacy on our list for the next time we’re in Lisbon. We’ve spent time in northern Portugal, but not Lisbon or south. Unless you count the 8 hour layover we had in Lisbon airport. No favorite wine bars there. Hope you get your DHL saga worked out. Cheers!

    • Phil & Michaela

      Sensational wine bar! Oh and btw they only serve Portuguese wine, nothing imported, but wow what a selection. Also, I meant to say to you (as you know about these things) I think I’ve identified the grape variety which has triggered my love of Douro reds. Anything with Touriga Nacional in the blend is hitting all the right notes.

      • The Flask Half Full

        That’s the BEST kind of wine bar to find in a place – nothing but local wines. Touriga Nacional is a key grape in both Douro reds and port wine. A wonderful player in all those Douro red blends. And it’s really showing promise as a stand alone variety, too. Saúde!

  • WanderingCanadians

    Your experience with DHL sounds incredibly frustrating! While you weren’t able to get your documents sorted, it sounds like it was meant to be given how much you enjoyed Setubal and its food.

  • Annie Berger

    What a schmozzle getting your paperwork sent to you courtesy of DHL, Phil. Oh well, it sounded like a blessing in disguise as you had wonderful experiences in Lisbon and Setubal that you wouldn’t have had otherwise. The travel gods were with you on that one!

  • Lookoom

    Lisbon is a beautiful city that manages to combine the flow of visitors with local activity. Even when visiting the city’s major monuments, you feel like you are in a real city and not just a museum.

  • wetanddustyroads

    Our first introduction to Portugal was in Lisbon – a city that excited me to explore the rest of Portugal. And Setubal is beautiful (a place we didn’t visit, but your photos make me think we missed out on a special place – especially when I look at your food).

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