Tuesday 20 September
Second day here. A rest and hot water day. Stuck my toes in the local foot bath fountain but decided to eat in town rather than soak.
QB acquired a pair of wedge shoes, beige, apparently a classic Spanish style.
Again no stamp at the church. On this route we have seldom been able to get one at the obvious place; just the reverse of the French way.
Lunch amusement. Three sitting areas in the bar/restaurant. After drinks and asking for the menu we waited for service. Finally I got up and ordered. Became apparent that our area was not for eating; served us anyway.
The Torre do Rio is rustic, modern, very well maintained and non English speaking. The pool is river fed.