Day 1:
It's been windy and rainy throughout the night. The mountains were covered in clouds, yet we decided to go explore.
The roads were wet with water, rocks had fallen and even trees had blocked the road. Two stops were necessary where locals got to work with a chain saw to clear the road. Finally up on top, it was foggy, windy and unpleasant, with no view at all. We continued to Porto Novo, had lunch and drove to Ponta del Sol to watch the locals and fishermen.
The weather seemed promising. We intended to visit the northwestern part of the island and do a caldera hike. Again many rocks were scattered on the roads from the heavy rainfalls of the past days. Driving uphill on the southern side and downhill on the northern side, curve after curve winding through tiny villages, breath-taking landscapes full of mountain slopes, rock formations and lush green.
Unfortunately, the road conditions didn't allow to go as far as the trail head. A 4x4 would have been necessary. So we turned around and found another spot to hike uphill and enjoy the view.
We grabbed a late lunch in Porto Novo and decided to take the hilltop road back to Ribeira Grande. This time the weather was good enough to see down into the cova crater with the last rays of sun touching the caldera's peaks.
Driving into the dark gave a special atmosphere to the stunning scenery.
We drove to Chã da Igreja for a coastal walk. It was yet another scenic route with stunning views and of course cobble stone roads. We stopped at a small bakery and bought pão de mel, cookies similar to the German "Magenbrot".
The walk along the coast offered superb views. As long as there was a sea breeze, temperatures were bearable.
After a quick refreshing drink we headed to Ponta del Sol for a late lunch with an ocean view and continued towards Fontainhas to take a sunset stroll. The day ended with the rare sight of watching a comet.
Day 4:
Time to hit the beach. To get to Tarrafal, it took 3 hours, 2.5 of which were driving time, the rest for photo stops. The southwest of the island offered yet another different look.
Tarrafal is a tiny fishing village, seemingly located at the end of the world. The cobbled road ends abruptly followed by a rough dirt road and sand. While having a cold drink we observed a lot of movement out on the water, not sure what caused it. We later found out that it was a school of dolphins playing. Taking a stroll we were able to see two turtles.
Before heading home, we went for a swim and took a walk on the black beach.
Day 5:
Sick day. After a rough sleepless night the only thing on the agenda was to visit the pharmacy to get medicine, rest and get better. I'll spare you the details.
Day 6:
Time for departure. Ferry to São Vicente at 9 am, lunch at Pastelaria Morabeza, quick stop at the beach near the airport, flight to Santiago at 2 pm, pick up of rental car, check into accommodation, buy food, plan the next day.
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