The green and the mist of the mountain. The colors and architecture of the villages. The wild strength of the coast line. The splendour and uniqueness of the architecture. The poetry of the sceanery.
Winding roads. Overgrown passages. Granite boulders casting their shadow. Splashing waterfalls. Rising
mist. Ivy covering the tree trunks. Groups of bicycles climbing up and down the mountain. Bread being delivered at the early morning hours. Vendors setting up the antique stalls. Surfers waiting for THAT wave.
The sunrise burning through the morning mist. The sunset painting the mountain orange in the summer. The winter winds bringing the promise of the spring flowers.
This is Sintra, and all of it is worth the picture. All of it l…