Algarve Wednesday Walkers 2007/08

Another year on! A new Blog for a new walking season. This Blog provides a resumé of the activities of those resourceful, daring and eco-friendly athletes who venture into the wilds of the Algarve, without maps, compasses, rulers nor protractors, and with just walking sticks, GPS's, Tilley Hats and Rohan Technical Walking Apparel and a motley selection of dogs for company - We are known as The Algarve Wednesday Walkers

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Saturday 22 March 2008

AWW 19.03.2008 Rain Stops Play or An Exercise in Diplomacy

P.S 18.05.2008 Now, at last, Val's photos of that special walk. Thanks, Val

The Starters
Picota, bathed in sunshine!

The ravine


Lunch

Ian does the statistics


Welcome back


Talk about being passed a Poisoned Chalice! The C.B., unfortunately, has to go to the UK, so asks me to do the next blog. "No problem, Paul." Then the walk gets cancelled.... again "No problem"... no blog needed. But then I hear that a walk of sorts did in fact take place, by which time I was miles away; I begin to detect over the airwaves certain sussurations of offended feelings; and C.B. tells me that he still expects a blog. But how on earth can one blog about an event (or non-event) which one did not take part in and, what's more, without exaccerbating said wounded feelings? Well, here goes. Anyone wanting to sue may get my lawyer's name on application.



First, the leader's apologia:

"It was not one of my most inspired decisions to cancel the walk, but it was safe. Because I did not finally decide to cancel until there was clear blue sky, many walkers turned up. In order to avoid being lynched, I hastily agreed to lead a short walk for the 8 people waiting at the Foz. We did what Ian S. and I call the Medronho walk, a gentle 13 km with only 2 river crossings. We had fantastic views and no rain, and I can only apologise to the walkers who were told that the walk was cancelled. And also too bad for those who had decided not to walk. The rain, of course, did come, but long after the walk was finished."



Pictures, courtesy Val, will follow in a subsequent edition.



Statistics, courtesy Brian and his GSM, are:

Distance:13.6km

Moving average: 4.5k. Overall average: 3.5k.

Total ascent: 436m

Tilley Hats: 2.



Participants

Ian W. (leader), Val, Chris, Antje, Alex, Marcela, Hedley, Hilke, and Brian.

Canine support: Tiggie



No route map available on my system, but anyone wanting to scrutinise the area has only to consult map no.585 of the Cartas Militares de Portugal (of which more later) over, I would guess, the Cerro da Arriqueta/Castelo da Nave areas.



What do I think? Well, a leader's responsibility is to see that the halt, the blind and the lame (and I'm describing only myself here) walk out and return safely; the macho types can probably look after themselves. A huge amount of rain had been dumped on Picota in the wee sma' hours of Wednesday morning; several experienced walkers had already called off; the weather forecasts for the day were dire; so, knowing as he does how treacherous the downward tracks on Picota can be, I think Ian was right to call it off. He was not to know that Boreas, Zephyros and Notus (Peter will explain the mythology) were going to play silly b****rs among the clouds and contradict the forecasts. I was disappointed of course, particularly as I had been hoping to establish at first hand if there is any truth in the rumours that The Fantastic Fantonis (a.k.a. Peter and Janet) are about to turn professional on receiving a lucrative offer from Cirque du Soleil, following their gravity defying exploits of the previous week. (This is merely an excuse to introduce at least one photo, even if it is a repetition.)


Let's hear it for The Fantastic Fantonis

And now, back to the subject of maps. When we were told that the walk was off, Ian S. (the long-suffering leader of the previous week's Alferce Amble (his motto by the way is, pace Marshall McLuhan, "The walk is the recce" )) and I decided instead to follow up on an enthusiastic recommendation of Thyll's and to go in search of some maps in Faro.
First stop was the Instituto Geographico Portugues, Rua Sao Francisco, No.4, just off Largo de Sao Frncisco (free parking). They sell the Carta Militar de Portugal but, being a department of the Ministro do Ambiente, they are not at all commercial in style. Rather, the ambience is redolent of academia and administration. We got only one of the maps we were after there, but the staff were cheerful and co-operative enough and they gave us with the name and address of a bookshop as another source, which proved a success.
This shop is Livraria Simoes, Rua do Alportel, No.86-A, near Igreja do Carmo, Escola do Carmo and Largo do Campo da Feira (pay parking). It has a large stock of the maps which one can browse through. Cost per map: Instituto - euros 6.20: Livraria - euros 7.
Ian also found another bookshop which stocks the maps, Livraria Bertrand, Rua Dr. Francisco Gomez, No.27 in the pedestrian precinct area, near the Marina.
The scale of the maps is 1:25,000, and the Algarve is covered by something like 40 maps, each one covering 10km north to south, 16km west to east. The detail is good. Paths, contours are clear. In rural areas you can pick out individual casas, cisternas, mine entrances (but not WineMine's as far as I can see), windmills, ruins, etc, etc. Ideal for presumptive leaders and property speculators alike.
Thanks, Thyll.
So there we are. I suppose that, with 2 Tilley Hats featuring in the stats, the substitute walk has to count as an official one. C.B. may want to comment.

2 Comments:

Blogger Paulo a Pe said...

Thanks John for stepping up to the plate, and creating a blog about a trifle. Nature and Blogs abhor a vacuum, and the series would be incomplete without some comment. I was on the point of compiling an entry about our own Wednesday walk - an inconsequential 10 km from our base in UK to where my Pink Panther is stored, which happily took in a stretch of the Heart of England Way and the Monarch's Way. The landowners are territorial, and in places this major long distance route is reduced to a narrow path between metal fences - and ther actual path is underwater. Our experience with Ian S. proved valuable, although some trespass was inevitable.
What last Wednesday proves is twofold: never cancel the walk from the comfort of your bed! Wait until you are thoroughly uncomfortable and wet, then head for the nearest bar - in good company; and also improve communications between the group members.
Most important:-
The temptation to form premature theories upon insufficient data is the bane of our profession. Holmes, Sherlock

22 March 2008 at 16:24  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Please everyone, don't let a shower of rain (or 2) overturn the Good Ship AWW's.

I'm sure that its sails may need renewing after 13 years of use, but as this is my LUCKY NO. I'm sure that this northerly airstream cannot stop our eager walkers.

I say this lokking out of my Angmering window, the snow having given Myriam & Paul 15cm. but favoured Sussex has missed it so far. This afternoon could be quite different, should the winds shift to E/NE. I agree that the nearest bar is your place of refuge.

Your Founder, (amongst others) Maurice Clyde.

23 March 2008 at 12:33  

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