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A sea stack at
Porto Cruz |
Across the valley
behind Santo Cruz from our climb out of Larano |
Eagle Rock |
On the cliff path |
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One of the lusher
sections of the path |
Looking back the
way we had come |
The same spot,
different angle |
Towards the San
Lorenzo peninsula |
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Beryl confronts
the shower |
Same shot, wider
angle |
You can just make
out our path on this |
Staring the
descent |
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Looking up to
Boca do Risco |
Down the valley
towards Machico |
Farming on
terraces |
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This should have been the day for walking around Quemeidas
but the weather wasn’t up to it. So we diverted to Larano near Porto Cruz (the
east of the island) and walked from there. Whilst we started quite high there
was a bit of climbing at the outset and then we had a wonderful view over Porto
Cruz with Eagle Rock behind it. This is a spectacular sea cliff.
After a short spell along a levada we reached the coast
proper and then walked for about 90 minutes on a superb path clinging to the
side of a cliff. The weather was sunny by now and the coastline looked lovely in
both directions. The path was climbing gently, sometimes bare, sometimes tree
lines with one or two interesting outcrops to scramble across. There was even a
shower to get through a water trinkled off one section of cliff. Very relaxing
walking.
We then came to Boca do Risco, “the dangerous gap”.
Actually it probably seems more dangerous coming in the other direction. It is a
col forming the head of the coastal path and cutting through to a valley on the
inland side. We stopped here for lunch; it was then that we discovered Windy Gap
might have been a better name. I took a look up a side path which continued
along the seaward side. It ended at an enormous cliff; all the walking books
talk about the dangers of vertigo in Madeira – that spot was the nearest I
came to feeling wobby.
We continued down
the valley in the afternoon. Again this wasn’t a long walk – the guide said
it would take less than an hour so I just pootled at the back, taking photos,
trying to make it last longer. It’s a lovely valley down to the outskirts of
Machico, full of the terraced agriculture which is so typical of Madeira.
Picking up the buses at the road it was down into Machico
for a drink before returning to Funchal.