March 2024. Aveiro. Portugal. More of those holiday snaps from places you’ll never visit, but then you’ll probably never visit Brigg, either. A single night in Aveiro, an hour south of Porto, was probably enough unless you really like salt. I love walking cobbled streets of strange towns at night, admiring the decor, and the… Continue reading OVOS MOLES DE AVEIRO
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“PUT THE QARABAG ON” SAYS THE BLOKE IN THE IRON DUKE
March 2024. Aveiro. Portugal. Our first night in Portugal. Just the two 7.5% Black IPAs for Mrs RM, and the night was still absurdly young as we left the sole “verified venue” on Untappd (the yellow dot; the red dots have Super Bock check-ins). We went for an aimless wander, somehow steering Mrs RM away… Continue reading “PUT THE QARABAG ON” SAYS THE BLOKE IN THE IRON DUKE
THERE’S MONEY IN SALT, AND CRAFT TAPROOMS, IN AVEIRO
March 2024. Aveiro. Portugal. A dash to our hostel in Aveiro, pausing only to admire the frontages and irritate Mrs RM. Aveiro Rossio is called a hostel but we had our own room so we didn’t have to mix with the hoi polloi, and were only 5 minutes from the city’s two claims to fame.… Continue reading THERE’S MONEY IN SALT, AND CRAFT TAPROOMS, IN AVEIRO
MARTIN’S BAR, AVEIRO
March 2024. Aveiro. Portugal. See ! There will be pubs in this Portuguese mini-series. No-one does pubs like the British though. Except the Germans. And no-one does trip planning like Mrs RM; five hotels in four cities in six days along Portugal’s east coast, starting with a place I’d never heard of (translation : Aveiro… Continue reading MARTIN’S BAR, AVEIRO
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