The ferry was ancient and rusted. Momentarily I wondered whether I should dare my weight upon it. It creaked at the waterside, rocking knowingly to the rhythm of the river. The journey to to Cacilhas was €2.55 for a round…
A Passion for Portugal
The ferry was ancient and rusted. Momentarily I wondered whether I should dare my weight upon it. It creaked at the waterside, rocking knowingly to the rhythm of the river. The journey to to Cacilhas was €2.55 for a round…