Crabs
But, no seaweed
No seaweed, but I harvested beetroot. Chopped the leaves off initially, then decided to Google to see if I can eat them.
This will be the last of my gas, so I need to find a new canister before I hike onwards.
I am going to fry garlic and chilies in olive oil. Chop the beetroot and fry a little before adding water, lime juice and all the lovely, fresh picked coriander (it is very popular here - used in almost everything). Then drop the crabs into the pot and leave to simmer gently until the gas runs out.
I am becoming very aware that I am lacking in carbohydrates. My skin is drying to fuck! I may allow myself to buy a bag of pasta to add to these 'all in One pot' meals. Or, I could try making some sort of simple pasta myself?
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Figueira da Foz is very much a working class type of resort. Nothing romantic to sketch here. I am going to try a funky, contemporary promenade scene, but will almost certainly rely on humour to make any money.
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Picked up my first hiking injury. The pavements here are all cobbled. This has been the case since Porto. Looks like limestone to me. Not a very hard rock. They ware and polish easily. The pavements are rarely level/flat. Undulations in all the wrong directions. Not even my Adidas Court Stars could save me. Carrying a heavy backpack, I slipped, put my arm out to break the fall, and caught a post gashing my right wrist. Doesn't need treatment - just washed and sprayed with mild antiseptic, but it looks very unsightly with my peeling, sunburned forearms. Presentation matters!
Off to cook on the beach soon. The town is surrounded by a beautiful, very lush forest. If I make €20, I will almost certainly go a foraging and camping there. Lots of birds of prey. Very big buzzard sort of things.