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Sao Lourenco Peninsular |
This was my fourth visit to the island and, as yet, I haven’t quite managed to get it together enough to
write any form of a blog post about this beautiful island so here goes....
Famed for its
levadas which are man made water courses
comprising the island’s irrigation system there are a wide variety of trails
ranging from the flat and coastal to those taking in the high rugged mountains in the
centre of the island. Many of the trails are described as “
levada walks” and are on the narrow footpaths
which follow these water channels. Many companies offer guided hikes and
“
levada walks” which can cut down on transport headaches particularly for point
to point walks but we have found that often the local buses and taxis (and the odd cable car)
are sufficient.
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The bus wasn't too crowded |
The various areas of the island have their own distinct microclimates
and while it is often warm and sunny on the south side of the island and in the
main town of Funchal, the high mountains in the centre can, like any mountain
environment, be wet and cold. Although a rare occurrence snow is not unknown
and I have walked on icy paths on the high mountains.
This new year the wind was the main weather feature. Although
dry and for the most part sunny it was often quite windy and the small catamarans
and the replica of Christopher Columbus’s wooden carrack the “Santa Maria” were
confined to the harbour rather than carrying out their usual daytime occupation
of ferrying tourists along the coastline. Some of the yacht charters on Hogmanay
still sailed allowing people to view the fireworks from the sea but given many
of the cruise ships had struggled through the winds and the high seas to make
it on time for the fireworks I wasn’t particularly envious of those watching
them from a small boat – particularly after having consumed copious amounts of
wine.
It is possible to do this walk along the Sao Lourenco Peninsular as one long walk but we opted
to do it as two shorter days out, one on a previous visit to Madeira last new
year and one this new year. The walk starts in Machico on the east side of the
island which is easily reached by local bus from Funchal. Machico is the site
of Madeira’s first settlement where the Portuguese explorers first came ashore
in 1419.
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Pico do Facho with the town of Machico and the old fort. |
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Machico town centre |
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Machico |
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Starting the climb |
Starting off from the centre of the town we passed church –
the oldest in Madeira past the small beach and the ruined forts who in their
heyday protected the town from pirate invaders. From there the climb starts,
firstly on a stretch of quiet road winding its way out of the village and then
on to a rough trail on the mountainside. After a sharp pull over a grassy slope
another small road is reached which winds its way up to a viewpoint of Pico do
Facho (complete with ice cream van) giving a stunning view over the busy
airport and its seemly constant arrivals and departures. Pico do Facho loosely
translates into “beacon hill” and it was here that beacons were lit to warn
those on the town below of the approach of pirate invaders. We explored at Pico
do Facho for a while before heading back down the quiet road for a few hundred
meters and before turning a sharp right on to a grassy trail and starting the
gradual descent along the coastline to the former whaling port of Canical.
Initially the path is a gradual descent and is obvious but as you near Cancial
the gradient becomes steeper and the path less distinct until reaching an old
arched bridge which has to be crossed to reach the main tarmac road leading
into the village.
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The view from Pico do Facho |
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Looking down on the town, the fort and the harbour |
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Pico do Facho gives a great view of the airport runway below |
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Ice cream, It would be rude not too |
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Looking towards the peninsular |
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The wide grassy track. |
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Narrow goat tracks. |
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The old bridge on the outskirts of the village |
After a cheeky G&T and a wee wander around the village
it was time to get the bus back to Funchal, this time passing under the runway
of the airport which is supported on huge concrete pillars.
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G&T! |
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The main road goes under the runway |
To continue the walk to the Sao Lourenco peninsular there is
quite a long stretch of road going past the impressive looking Quinta do
Lourdes, a self-contained holiday complex complete with its own lighthouse
(which is actually a restaurant) and its own Marina. It’s possible to bypass
this road section by a short hop on the bus but the road itself isn’t
particularly busy and the views are pleasant enough. Eventually the road ends
up at a dead end and a car park (with another ice cream van) and an information
board and from there the trail leads out over the peninsular.
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More ice cream! |
The landscape of
this peninsular is different to the rest of the island, this is a lunar
landscape of volcanic rock. Huge cliffs and rock stacks rise from the crashing waves
of the Atlantic ocean in a multitude of blacks, greys, browns and reds layered
through the cliff face indicative of their volcanic birth. This part of the
island is more reminiscent of the neighbouring and desert like Porto Santo
rather than the wooded slopes of Madeira and it is a nature reserve with parts
of it closed to the public and reserved for the scientists studying the flora, fauna and geology. The
Ilheu do Farol lighthouse was built in 1870 and would only be accessible via a
swim to the next section of rock and those rough seas did not make that an attractive
proposition.
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Rock stacks on the north side of the peninsular |
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Bands of coloured rock |
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A lunar landscape |
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Looking back towards the west. |
Although spectacular it isn’t a particularly challenging
trail in itself and we saw other walkers clad in just shorts, t-shirts and sandals
but given the vagaries of the weather and the exposure of the peninsular I
would always recommend carry some waterproof clothing. Thats also due to an enbedded cautiousness developed from walking on the Scottish mountains! There were a group of
runners out training and their “hardmoors” t-shirts did hint to them as
being from the UK and I did feel mildly jealous of them, it would be a
fantastic run. Next time...
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The palm trees gave the whole landscape a pre-historic feel - watch out for pterodactyls! |
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It isnt possible to get right to the end of the peninsular. |
The path doesn’t go right to the end of the peninsular but
instead terminates at the viewpoint of Casa do Sardinha (no ice cream van)
giving a stunning view of the long finger of rock pointing outwards into the azure
ocean and the lighthouse standing guard over the rocks.
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