We visited Amarante. It’s a quant little town. The visit was somewhat disorganized. The locals were having a marathon race today. We had to flip the activities for two days.

On our way up the Douro river, we came to a lock where the was high. As you can see, we had to sit down to avoid losing our heads.

But he real excitement was this low bridge. Those of us brave enough to sit on deck ended up squinching down to protect our heads.