Day 2: Zambujeira do Mar – Odeceixe

I set off from Zambujeira, and right from the start the scenery is magnificent, just like the day before. After about an hour, I come across an incredibly long beach: Praia do Carvalhal. The moment I see it, a thought crosses my mind: I can’t not sprint full speed toward the waves. And so I do. I take off running, breathless, filled with a sense of freedom and deep gratitude toward the nature I’m moving through.

I continue along the trail, passing through sections where tall shrubs alternate with breathtaking sea views, revealed as you emerge from dense branches into a truly bucolic setting. After a stretch inland that’s less interesting (but that’s part of the journey too 🙂), I return to the coast and eventually reach a viewpoint overlooking Praia do Odeceixe. Unfortunately, the beach is on the opposite side from where I am, with a river in between. I keep going, descending toward the river, until I reach a point where Odeceixe is just 4 km away. Here I notice some people crossing the river to get to the beach: it can be done!!!

Together with another small group, we decide to cross. The water only comes up to our knees, and we make it across to the beach.

The ocean is cold, but I try not to think about it too much. I take off my shirt and, without changing, throw myself straight into the waves! What a spectacle, what an incredible feeling of freedom! All the cold I had felt moments before suddenly disappears, replaced by a wonderful sensation.

It’s time to finish the stage, so I head back to cross the river again, when I realize something I hadn’t considered: high tide! The river has risen due to the sea and now reaches up to my hips. I manage to get across just in time, lifting my backpack over my head to reach the opposite bank. Amazing!

I complete the final 4 km and arrive in Odeceixe with low expectations: the idea of being inland doesn’t really appeal to me. Instead, I discover a beautiful hostel with a stunning terrace. Contrary to what I had imagined, the town is a little gem perched on a hill, crowned by a windmill that’s still in operation. What a surprise!! I go to bed fairly early, as a 40 km stage awaits me the next day.