Pinhao on the Douro River, Portugal
Europe,  Portugal

Into The Douro Valley: Porto To Pinhāo And Back

“Philip, Michaela, welcome”, calls the beaming guy on the narrow pavement, all broad smiles and outstretched hand, “I am Luis, welcome to Pinhāo”. The fact that the owner of the hotel is out in the street to meet us, in this picturesque riverside town dwarfed by vine clad hillsides, ready with information about his town scribbled on a Post-It note, is the most perfect of welcomes.

Hotel Douro in Pinhao, Portugal
Our home in Pinhão

“Pinhāo, the authentic heart of the Douro Valley” reads a sign by the water. “The birthplace of port wine”, boasts a weathered awning above a shop window. Pinhāo sits tucked into the offside of a sweeping bend in the Douro where a tributary enters the fray, large hillside signs marking the territories of the different wine companies, its picture perfect train station guarding the track which hugs the valley all the way back to Porto.

Pinhao on the River Douro, Portugal
Pinhão by the Douro
Vineyards and Crofts on the Douro near Pinhao, Portugal
Port wine vineyards

Our journey from Porto to Pinhão had started much earlier in the day, boarding the Tomaz de Douro river cruiser in time to be served breakfast and coffee before the 7-hour cruise upstream began. Throughout the journey the scenery becomes more and more beautiful; city gives way to gentle greenery which eventually becomes the steep inclines of the wine region, vineyards dominating the hills for mile upon mile.

Tomaz do Douro boat tour leaving Porto, Portugal
Our boat

Organisation on the boat trip is remarkably efficient – seating plan and everything! – but is at least matched if not outdone by the extraordinary generosity of the boat company in the “free wine with lunch” department. The combination of beautiful unfolding scenery, sunshine on deck and copious amounts of what made Douro famous, all adds up to a seriously enjoyable journey along the river. 

Scenery from the Douro river, Portugal
Cruising along the Douro

As we make our way gently upstream, soaking up the verdant countryside, the far too agreeable vino and the enthusiastic company of Becky and Neil from Bristol, the day passes into one of those timeless zones which will linger in the “happy” corner of our memory. Our boat passes through two giant concrete locks alongside hulking dams, to eventually glide to its destination at Regua where we wander through the wine museum learning more about the history and – you guessed it – sampling some port, before bidding farewell to our trip companions and completing our journey to Pinhão by taxi.

Dam on the Douro River Portugal
Dam on the Douro
Scenery on the Douro River Portugal
View from the boat

Our accommodation at Pinhão is a complete throwback to our days of genuine backpacking – a family run, 1-star, no frills hotel where the welcome afforded by Luis turns out to be a pretty good indicator of the quality of our stay. We are made to feel like family friends from the moment of check in right through to departure. Luis and his brother Pedro run the show, or so we think until we meet Momma at breakfast, and there’s no doubt now who’s in charge, or indeed why the place is so wonderfully friendly.

View from Hotel Douro in Pinhao, Portugal
Train at Pinhão station
View from Hotel Douro in Pinhao, Portugal
View from our balcony
View from Hotel Douro in Pinhao, Portugal
Vineyards of Pinhão

Regua seemed a little on the large side as we passed through; Pinhão on the other hand is much more peaceful and modest, remaining so even when the occasional river cruiser moors by the railway bridge. Its setting alongside the gentle Douro, amid sweeping slopes covered in vines dressed in their greenest summer finery, is absolutely idyllic, yet just behind its waterside frontage its streets are a little unkempt, its houses just a touch shabby. That element to its character undoubtedly, for us, adds to its appeal. As is always the case, it’s the imperfections which make for real beauty.

Pinhao on the Douro River, Portugal
A cruise boats calls in to Pinhão
Vineyards in Pinhao on the Douro river, Portugal
Vineyards of Pinhão

All around though the riches of the port wine trade are obvious; the wine estates seem to be on a different financial plain from the village itself. A tour of the Quinta das Carvalhas estate, taking us to the very top of the slopes, is a fascinating insight into this patently lucrative business. On an estate where no less than 42 grape varieties thrive, we learn of numerous ingenious techniques designed to improve the harvest.

Vineyards in Pinhao on the Douro river, Portugal
Vineyards of Pinhão

Roses, for instance, grow at the perimeters of the estate, acting as an early warning system for the owners: if disease strikes, it strikes roses first, before it strikes the vines. Plastic “ropes” strung along the vines carry the pheromones of a potentially damaging moth, convincing the males that fertilisation is already complete and thus deterring them from visiting. Lavender and rosemary grow in abundance, each of them attracting insects which prey on those capable of damaging the vines, whilst also attracting a host of welcome pollinators. 

Vineyards in Pinhao on the Douro river, Portugal
Vineyards of Pinhão
Vineyards in Pinhao on the Douro river, Portugal
Vineyards of Pinhão

It’s all so interesting, the views from the top stunning. Up here the only sounds are the wind which kisses the ripening vines, the hum of bees in the lavender, and the gentle trickle of water in the irrigation channels. For fifty vineyard workers this is their factory floor every day, out here in the warm sun with these magnificent views: sure beats working down a mine.

Vineyards in Pinhao on the Douro river, Portugal
Vineyards of Pinhão
Pinhão vineyards

Back in Pinhão village, Sunday afternoon is the sleepiest of times. Shutters are drawn over the windows of shops and cafes, pigeons are free to hoover up morsels beneath tables, only a handful of passengers spill out from the infrequent trains, swallows easily outnumber people. The Douro is a picture of tranquility even as the steep hills start to block out the sinking sun. It’s so peaceful here, the complete antidote to the bustle of Porto. We could gaze out at this perfect setting for hours, maybe days.

Pinhao and the Douro River, Portugal
Pinhão waterfront
All aboard

Pinhão is indeed in a more than beautiful setting, but a classic train journey awaits. From the wonderful little station at Pinhão, the train hugs the north bank of the Douro for many miles, retracing the route of our boat journey, until eventually moving away from the river for the last half hour before clanking through the suburbs of Porto. Virtually every mile along the river is a delight. This is one very special train journey.

Pinhao train station, Portugal
Pinhão’s quaint train station

And so we’re back, briefly, in Porto.

As we board the metro and head back toward the apartment we left just a few days ago, all seems well and we are very happy to have received, in Pinhão, our first glimpse of a more rural Portugal. We don’t know at this stage that something is about to happen which means we will be spending the next hour in the company of the city police.

But that’s another story.

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