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On the Run! From Portugal to Spain

3/28/2020

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Wow, well what a whirlwind it's been since my last blog post. If someone had of told me I would be writing this next blog from the Spanish countryside, I would have been rather confused. And so much you be! It's hard to keep up with me at the best of times but these past few weeks have been another level. From being parked in a beautiful coastal town to being on the run through Spain and Portugal, it's all happened to me.
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So, where shall I begin? The past few weeks saw me visit some cool places such as Nazare- home to the biggest waves in the planet, the beautiful UNESCO town of Obidos, the most westerly point of Portugal- Peniche, the ultra hipster town of Ericeira, I skipped Lisbon but headed to Sintra which was underwhelming, luxurious coastal town of Cascais, Sines and Sagres with a few unexpected spots in between including beautiful Comporta beach.

The pandemic seemed to be happening all around the world without having much affect on me, or in Portugal in general and it seemed to be the safest place to be, and still could be, in my opinion. Pity the feds don't agree! I saw myself stuck in a small beach valley for 2 nights just terrified to tackle the steep monstrosity of a hill, to get out of the place. I sat there for two days thinking I would just die here because I was not going to attempt this hill, I lost sleep over it... Imagine! Then one morning I woke and decided I needed to get out and move south. So I did... Just before this I had spent a couple of nights just outside Sines at a beautiful cliffside motorhome area with a few other campers around. It had beautiful walks, amazing sunsets and a nice community feel, of people just waiting out the pandemic. We were in the best position... or so we thought.


Every day the situation and the law changed for people like us, vanlifers, motorhomers and nomads. First the campsites closed, which didn't affect me because I only used the free camping areas anyway, but then gradually things got worse... And slightly scary...


Having made it up the hill (Go on Maggie!!!), I headed for Sagres, the most southerly part of Portugal and parked at the fort with at least 25 other camper vans. It seemed like a great place, and it was. People had been there for weeks and felt as though this was the perfect place to keep distance, but be close to supermarkets and be able to stay active around the many cliff walks.

I stayed there 3 nights and really loved my time there, planning to stay indefinitely with the situation around just getting worse. With constant updates from various FB pages relating to campers in Portugal/Spain during the lockdown, I knew it was inevitable that we would be moved on, and I was right! It was just a few days ago that the GNR (police) stopped by the Sagres area and ordered us all put of the area, not just the 'area's' but the country! We were told to go home, not easy when it's a 23 hour drive (prob 50 hours in Maggie), to the nearest ferry going to Ireland. Not that I was planning to do this, but still!
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I desperately tried to hatch a plan, contacting everyone I knew and hoping that I would find a private parking space somewhere in Portugal to stay until I could move on. I had many messages and many friends on the case, trying to hatch a plan with me. I was so thankful, but yet we couldn't find a solution in Portugal. I knew I needed to leave the area now but had no idea where to go. I headed to Lidl to stock up on even more food for Gimli and myself, with no idea where I would be going and with the idea that maybe I would need to hide out for a few weeks with no access to supermarkets. Bearing in mind, they took al our licence plates and would been the lookout for foreign campervans, this was the reality. 

In the Lidl carpark I met a few other campers doing the same, even a Swiss family in their RV who said they didn't see an option but to drive back to Switzerland where they had no home. This is there home after all, just like mine and the others living in their campers. The whole situation seemed just crazy that all at once, there would be hundreds upon hundreds of vans and motorhomes on the road just driving aimlessly to get 'home', crossing borders, closed to the general public and driving through countries where the virus was extreme. Very unsafe right?


I had been in touch with my friend Susie, my yoga sister who I had met years ago in India and who now lived in Spain, and she had invited me to stay at hers until this thing ended. I had originally decided not to, before I knew how dramatically the situation would change, but then last minute I decided that this may be the best and most safe option. The plan would be to drive from Sagres to Evras and cross the border there, at one of the designated areas and pretend I was going 'home', but then to continue on to her place and hope no police spotted me on the small roads, obviously not bound for Ireland.


My mind was racing all night as I slept in the woods with one other camper (who I'm convinced didn't know what was going on in the world) and tried to decide what to do. Did I mention, in the panic of this situation, I broke off the whole bedroom window when trying to enter the woods. I swear that tree just appeared!! I did a quick patch up with some plastic bags and duct tape and just prayed things wouldn't get any worse. It's not like I could even get this fixed with everything being closed, so it was a few weeks of being freezing until things reopened.


Despite an awful sleep, I awkwardly maneuvered my huge bus out of the forest and headed off on the 643km journey wondering how I would even pay for gas. Considering both my atm cards had expired and I was using Google Pay to buy groceries etc. I needed to make sure the gas station accepted this before filling up. Risky! A friend encouraged me to try my atm card and see if I could get cash out because it could potentially still be working until the end of the month. Luckily, I did this and I managed to get enough money for the gas and the tolls. I drove the toll roads the whole way to Evras, stopping there briefly to stock up on over the counter inhalers before crossing the border. The police gave me a slip of paper to show any Spanish police when I was there, to show that I'm going home. I agreed and continued on. A few hours down the road a storm came and my headlights began to fail as the sky became dark. I panicked and decided to stay at a truck stop that night, to avoid exhaustion causing a crash and not being able to see the road. I had a decent sleep despite still having no bedroom window attached and being an easy target to rob, but I did feel safe surrounded by truckers sleeping too.


After a quick breakfast, I continued on the 45 min journey, having been told by a friend to hurry as police were cracking down on anyone out driving, I was a bit nervous I have to admit. Its not like my van blends in!


I drove down a series of small roads in the Spanish countryside with some Incredible mountain views and just wished I could stop for some pictures. I continued on! I arrived at Susie's mid morning and was greeted by her at the big gates. Her and her boyfriend helped me maneuvere my van into a great flat area right beside the guest house which had a bathroom etc for me to use, including a hot shower.... Amazing!! Van people will understand this
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I was forever grateful to have made it to a safe haven where I could park up, relax and just wait out the chaos of the world. If it weren't for susie I would probably still be in the woods trying to figure out an escape plan, but instead I am surrounded by beautiful countryside, amazing friends and just the feeling of knowing I am safe here is more than I can explain. The pandemic is affecting people worldwide, but I never thought it would have an affect on vanlifers, now I just hope my fellow van people find a safe haven too, it's a scary time to have this lifestyle, but I'm hopeful just like everyone else, that things will return to 'normal' sooner rather than later. 
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40 days and 40 nights

3/9/2020

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It was 40 days ago when I arrived in mainland Europe. Far from home but closer to the sun. It's hard to believe it's been 40 days but I feel like it's been longer in many ways, the places I've been, the views I've seen and the people I've met make it all so amazing. After the Douro Valley I headed to Viseu which wasn't that great sonic continued to Aveiro (the venice of Portugal) which was super cute, touristy but cute and quirky. I explored the town and the beautiful canal lined with gondolas and colourful little buildings before continuing on to Costa Nova. This town, famed for its stripy, multi coloured houses 2as recommended by many along the way and I was so keen to see it. I got a great park up by the beach with a few other campers and explored the town the following morning. It reminded me of something you'd see In California, very alternative, quirky and totally different to anything I'd seen on this trip, or any trip really (apart from Curaçao(. After a morning of exploring I headed to Coimbra where I parked up at a great motorhome spot just a small bridge away from the old historical centre. There were tonnes of campers there but funnily I liked the community feeling of it all. The weather was lovely and the people around me were very friendly. I headed into the old town and explored the streets and the oldest university in the world which was really cool. I was planning to go see the university but I ended up not bothering and instead I left for Tomar even earlier to meet Dave a friend of mine I met almost 6 years ago in New Zealand. Tomar was awesome, the free campsite was so quaint, relaxing and ahead a community vibe with people staying for days upon days which meant we became familiar. Dave and myself mounted and set up my solar panel and also repaired the side of my van which had been damaged a few weeks back on the god awful tiny roads I found myself stuck on. People watched as we spent hours and hours for days, up on the roof with tools and spray painting the van. Luckily the town had a decent hardware and a huge china shop where I bought lots of handy gadgets for my home on wheels. Over the week, Dave and myself cooked lovely dinners together, chatted over beers in the sun and visited the coolest historical ruin- the knights templar castle. It was a strange feeling to leave Tomar, saying goodbye to my Donegal neighbours and the others parked around me. It's funny when you stay somewhere a few days in a van it seems like a lot longer than you'd imagine but in a good way. I was do thankful for these few days to have a familiar face around, to share travel stories and travel tips and to meet some new people who were travelling around too (albeit by fancy motorhomes). As I make my way down south following the sun, I am full of butterflies, the wanderlust kind, the ones that make me feel so happy to be able to live this life. Vanlife is like no other and I love every minute of it! 

Big thanks to Dave for all the help, truly grateful!! 
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