Our journey carried on south and through Caminha
And on to Sangenjo and another beach front campsite.
The entrance to the campsite
The village
Leaving he next day,we found a the very secluded Barragem Queimadela, miles from anywhere and eventually a man came out to greet us. He asked where we came from, we replied Nottingham England. He could hardly believe it, the only other person on the site was a cyclist from, yes Nottingham.
What a coincidence !
We had a walk around the lake and went through an old hamlet. It has been refurbished as holiday homes, complete with an old water mill.. Very peaceful night spot.
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