A Journey Through Time and Nature

As I embarked on the Santiago Excursion, I was filled with a sense of anticipation, reminiscent of the days when I would board a train, eager to discover the hidden gems of Europe. The allure of valleys, streams, and peaks called to me, promising a day of exploration and reflection. Our guide, Zenildo, welcomed us with a warm smile, and I felt an immediate connection to the land and its stories.

Our first stop was the Assomada Market, a vibrant tapestry of colors and sounds. Though it was a Tuesday, the market was alive with activity, a pleasant surprise as I had thought it only opened on Wednesdays and Saturdays. The market reminded me of the bustling train stations of my youth, where every corner held a new discovery. I wandered through the stalls, savoring the scents of fresh produce and the chatter of locals, each moment a snapshot of life in Assomada.

The journey continued through the Serra de Malagueta, a landscape that seemed to whisper secrets of the past. The eucalyptus forest enveloped us, its scent a gentle reminder of nature’s timeless beauty. As we paused to capture the scenery, I was transported back to the days of leisurely train rides, where the world outside the window unfolded like a living painting.

Echoes of History at Tarrafal

Our next destination was the Tarrafal concentration camp, a place steeped in history and reflection. Walking through the grounds, I felt the weight of the past, a poignant reminder of the resilience of the human spirit. Zenildo’s insights brought the stories to life, and I found myself lost in thought, much like I would be while reading a novel on a long train journey.

Lunch at Tarrafal was a delightful affair, a chance to savor local flavors and share stories with fellow travelers. The beach, with its golden sands and swaying palm trees, beckoned us for a leisurely stroll. The gentle waves lapping at the shore were a soothing soundtrack, reminiscent of the rhythmic clatter of train wheels on tracks.

As we explored the fishing village, I was reminded of the coastal towns I had visited in my travels across Europe. Each place held its own charm, a unique blend of history and culture that left an indelible mark on my heart.

A Taste of Tradition and Tranquility

The journey back took us along the east coast, where we stopped at the lovers’ grotto to sample local rum. The rich flavors of the rum, especially the one infused with ground peanuts, were a delightful surprise, much like discovering a hidden gem on a train route.

Our final stop was the Rabelados village, a community that has preserved its traditions against the tide of modernity. Their art and culture were a testament to the enduring spirit of the island, a reminder of the timeless beauty that can be found in the most unexpected places.

As the day drew to a close, I reflected on the journey, grateful for the opportunity to experience the island’s contrasts and connections. The Santiago Excursion was a tapestry of history, nature, and culture, woven together in a way that resonated deeply with my love for slow, meaningful travel. It was a day that reminded me of the joy of discovery, the beauty of the journey, and the stories that connect us all.