PORTUGAL
Fall 2004
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Amarante
It was a very unpleasant evening
for me. Amarante is about 30km from Guimaraes and rather
than risk a confined bus trip as planned we opted to take
a taxi. Fortunately the ride was uneventful.
We had made a brief stop in
Amarante several years ago and were enraptured by its
beauty and serenity. The Marao and Aboboreira mountains
smile down on the town and the Tamega River flows through
its core. The river banks are lined with weeping willows,
alder trees, parks, pools and beaches. It's fresh and
clean and beckons you to stroll along the banks or
indulge in water sports. The mountains offer clean sweet
air and panoramic views as the river rests your being, a
sensual delight.
Casa da Calcada
sits above the river bank opposite the dominant Sao
Goncalo's Church. The Bridge of St.Goncalo runs from the
entrance of Casa da Calcada to Praca da Republica and the
church, linking the two parts of the town.
The golden arches framing the
entrance to Casa da Calcada are a gateway to paradise,
paradise being the golden yellow former noble home that
is now Casa da Calcada, a Relais & Chateau property
that greeted us at the top of the long circular driveway.
If I had to be ill, this was the place to be!
The reception was gracious and warm.
We were to learn that the staff were all from the area
and were guided by management not only in the proper
hospitality standards but to treat guests in the manner
and customs of the community. So what we found,
particularly with my problem, was a group of young men
and women who brought the kindness and consideration of
their culture and country to their work. The next morning
(Saturday), when I needed a doctor, they worked quickly
to find one. When he arrived one of the staff came with
him to translate and then insisted on taking Linda to the
pharmacy and market to get what the doctor had prescribed.
During our stay the entire staff constantly inquired as
to my well being and when it came time to leave the
assistant manager would not let us take a taxi but
personally drove us to the train station and made sure
that our train passes were properly validated by the
attendant. The doctor was right on and I was in good
shape by time we left.
The Casa offers 30
rooms including a presidential suite and 3 executive
suites. This stunning boutique property, which is
situated in a magnificent private park with gardens, a
swimming pool and vineyards, is elegantly furnished for
comfort incorporating both traditional and contemporary
design. The upholstered furniture is big and bold and
adorned with handsome, rich fabrics and colors. The
wooden pieces are of fine quality and finish. The
exquisite art, accessories, lamps and ceramics are of
various periods and wonderfully well chosen.
Our suite was truly a place to
recover. The large sitting room (second bedroom) was
separated from the huge king bedroom by a short corridor.
A walk-in closet had more than enough space for the
contents of our carry-on luggage. The absolute best was
the double sink, glass enclosed toilet/bidet in the
oversized bath and shower bathroom. There was a large
supply of designer toiletries, excellent quality towels
and bathrobes. It was comforting in the evening to crawl
between comfy soft sheets.
There are several lounges, one with
card tables and a pool table. Years ago, I had been a
pretty good pool player so I broke a rack and discovered
I had lost my touch. Unfortunately there are no miracle
drugs to restore my skill.
On the desk in our bedroom was a
box of divine pastries from the very well known
Confeitaria da Ponte across the way, Rua 31 de Janeiro, a
marvelous snack for Linda who had lost her mealtime
companion. By early evening, feeling a bit better, we
headed down Avenida General Silveira to Restaurante Don
Catarino, about 100m from the Casa. The high stone walls
and wood beams gave the feeling of a banquet hall in an
old castle. The young staff was very nice and tried to be
helpful. The limited menu was further degraded because it
seems there was a wedding the next day and many items
were being held for the event. The house breaded and
fried meat balls were quite good as was a cream of
vegetable soup. Linda had a very good steak and sliced
fried potatoes. I had carapau, a small bony fish, and
small smashed potatoes which had been roasted and indeed
smashed open (not mashed) and bathed in olive oil and
chopped garlic. A group of 16 teenagers were seated next
to us and the noise and smoke were overwhelming - let me
out of here!
So much for feeling better - the
next morning the good doctor came and cured me. We had
lunch in the hotel dining room which was a delightful
experience. The room is gorgeous, the staff sweet and the
offerings tempting. Linda was in the mood for a shrimp
salad which was not on the menu but they accommodated her
with a gorgeous presentation of crisp fresh salad topped
with large crunchy shrimp. I feasted on doctor-ordered
plain white rice and a boiled apple - hey, I was happy
just to feel like eating!
The Amadeo de Souza-Cardoso Museum
is in the Dominican convent of St. Goncalo de Amarante,
which was built between the 16th and 18th centuries. Its
founder, Dr. Albano Sardoeira intended to collect objects
and artifacts connected to local history and to honor
artists and writers born in Amarante. The original idea
was to have a strong emphasis on archaeology. Today it is
mainly modern and contemporary Portuguese art, painting
and sculpture. The featured artists are Antonio Carneiro
whose work shows signs of symbolism and expressionism and
Amadeo de Souza-Cardoso with his vision of modernity.
There are many other Portuguese artists on display with a
variety of works.
The monastery of Sao Goncalo was built in
1540. The baroque interior dates from the 18th century
and the chapel contains the tomb of the town's patron
saint, who died in 1259), whose image is worn out due to
the "hugs" of many believers.
On the river side of Rua 31 de
Janeiro the houses, cafes and restaurants overhang the
river and offer a picturesque drinking or dining
experience. We opted for the nearby Tasquina da Ponte
just opposite the bridge. It's a few steps down into a
cute little place with an old wooden bar, wood trim and
family style wooden tables and benches, which were indeed
occupied by families. The owner is a one man gang with a
constant smile and sweet personality. Linda had grilled
dourada with boiled potatoes, rice and a bowl of greens,
which she declared to be quite good. My boiled rice and
potatoes were simply wonderful. The prices were extremely
reasonable.
I turned the corner overnight and
was ready to sample the excellent breakfast buffet which
was beautifully presented in the middle of the dining
room. The selection of fresh fruit, breads, meats and
cheese was particularly outstanding.
The staff at the front desk all came out to
say goodbye and wish us well. It would have been nice to
stay a few more days and make up for the unscheduled down
time but we were off to the train station and on to Porto.
The train was a single red car
which took us through breathtaking scenery to Livracao
where we arrived at 11:48, having left Amarante at 11:22.
The 12:05 from Livracao arrived in Porto at l3:10. When
we presented our rail passes to the conductor on this
phase of our journey he treated us like royalty trying to
make sure we were comfortable and happy. Every time he
passed through our car he stopped to inquire as to our
comfort. We thought it was just this fellow but we
received the same kind attention each time we presented
the passes.
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