We came back to the apartment after
lunch and took naps. Then we drove to Adraga beach, which is about 20
minutes away. It is a nice, medium sized beach with cliffs
surrounding it. The waves were very large and the air was chilly
enough that Emily put on her sweater. But Daniel ran around in his
diaper. We wanted to give him time where he was in charge, since
we're always dragging him around and telling him he can't run into
traffic or play with that leaf because we need to go... So I played
the games he wanted to play, and it made him very happy. His favorite
game was when I would make a little sand tower with a cup, and then
he would say “Happy to you!”, which is his version of the happy
birthday song which he sang because he thought the tower looked like
a birthday cake, and then he would say “smash!” and smash the
tower, and then “goodbye!”. Everyone once in a while, he would
lick it. We played this game at least 800 times. He was brave enough
to run out into the shallow water if I was with him, but it was a
little cold.
We went back to the same restaurant we
went to 2 nights ago for dinner. It was really good again. The cook
is a skinny old lady with no front teeth, and she speaks decent
English. Her granddaughter (I'm guessing) is the only waitress/other
employee. The cook lady insisted we order through her granddaughter,
even though we'd spent the last 10 minutes talking with her about
what she was going to cook us. And her granddaughter didn't speak
English. Once again everyone in there was local, and Daniel
befriended them all. I got a traditional Portuguese octopus stew, and
it was delicious. Usually octopus is a little chewy, but this was
nice and tender.
Staring over the edge at the horses.
The view from Sintra to the ocean.
Octupus stew
This is how we get Daniel to control himself at restaurants.
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