Portugal - Alentejo, Algarve, Comporta and Lisbon

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Portugal… just the name itself has always sounded as dreamy and delectable as an egg tartlet the country is known for. It’s a smaller sized country so I always knew it was the perfect place for an epic road trip. We flew into Lisbon (just my youngest and I for 9 days of fun and our last solo trip before the new baby arrives, I was 16 weeks pregnant on the trip) and drove a short 3 hours to São lourenço do barrocal, a magical farm homestead in the Alentejo region of Portugal. This is a hotel dreams are made of and one we specifically flew across the Atlantic just to see in real life. Most all the food is made or grown on site and they have the most beautiful outdoor spaces to eat, read a book or just daydream. We rode bicycles down to dinner and afterwards had dessert under the stars. It was an unforgettable experience and I hope to return one day. Next we drove south to the famous Algarve coast and headed to the little town of Lagos. We rented the most perfect Airbnb, Casinha de sardinha (my 5 year old tells everyone we borrowed someone’s house). They had fresh baked bread on arrival and a detailed list of the towns most delicious restaurants. The BEST part about the home was not only it’s close proximity to town and the beach, but it was just up the road from a coffee shop called Coffee and Waves that I will never forget. They had a loaded avocado toast and smoothie that we ate more times than I can count. We wandered the beaches by day and the bustling town at night… dining for 3 hours on clams and fish. When it was time to say our goodbyes we definitely shed a few tears as we packed our bags for the final leg of our adventure. We were on our way back to Lisbon with a side trip to Comporta to meet the rest of the family. I had heard wonderful things about Comporta, it’s been compared to the Hampton’s before they were popular or Tulum before it was overrun by tourists. We rode horses at the famous Cavalos De Areia (I even got to ride Madonna’s favorite horse) before heading to one of the most delicious lunches we had at Restaurant Sal. A local hotspot that’s nearly impossible to get a table … we had to beg and maybe cry (I think I told Stella to squeeze a few tears out and it was worth it) to get one. We finished our trip in Lisbon with a wonderful stay at The Lisboans. I highly recommend it not only for its chic accommodations but also fabulous location. You can walk in any direction and find great restaurants and little cobblestone streets. Last time we stayed in Lisbon we stayed at Santa Clara 1728 but I would say it’s more geared to a smaller sized group than ours… but by far one of my favorite hotels in the world.
Thank you Portugal for the hospitality, kind people, mouth watering food, and all the sunshine we could wish for. We will be back… hopefully sooner rather than later.

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Santa Clara 1728

The Lisboans

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Sao Lourenco Do Barrocal

casinha de sardinha - Airbnb

Casa Mae

Pensao Agricola

Sublime Comporta

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Columbia - Cartagena/Rosario/Perreira

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Colombia…. so close yet so far away. Had I know what a magical enchanting place you would be I would have taken the short journey years ago. The people, the food and the landscape are all enough to make you never want to leave. We began our journey in Baru staying at the most amazing Eco hotel, Playa Manglares. It’s a fresh air, mosquito net, cook you homemade food kinda place… so if that doesn’t float your boat in the clear blue waters you better stay somewhere else. We took day trips to the Rosario islands and ate $5 lobster and snorkeled until our heart’s content. Be sure to check out Playa Blanca for good people watching and a little dose of local love.
After what was one of my favorite stays we headed inland to Cartagena, the Jewel of the Caribbean. We stayed at Casa San Augustin (a must see for anyone heading south) and it was definitely a change of pace of from our “eco-friendly” accommodations. We wandered the streets and enjoyed some of the best local cuisine (and the worst… tourist traps are everywhere in Cartagena these days). The golden city is filled with horse drawn carriages and bustling with international tourists giving you plenty to see and do. After an action packed stay wandering the colorful streets we took a short flight to Periera… better known as coffee country. The lush green Andes mountains were upon us and I couldn’t be happier to escape the hot city for some cooler days. There were hot springs and hot coffee in abundance to warm us up though. A lifelong must see for me has always been Cocora Valley, home to the wax palms (tallest palm trees in the world). We took horses into the valley and had lunch with a local farmer and his cat… a PERFECT day and perfect way to end one of my favorite adventures.

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Barú- playa manglares

Cartagena - Casa San Augustin

periera - Sazagua boutique lodge

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Morocco

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The Medina  

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ysl museum 

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The Medina  

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The Souks

The Souks

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High Atlas Mountains  

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Ouarzazate 

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spice markets 

Camp Erg Chigaga  

Camp Erg Chigaga  

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The Souks

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Attico Dress 

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Morocco has always been a dream of mine, ever since I was a child and read books about far away places up until last year when I finally finished The Alchemist. Northern Africa is what long lost adventures are made of...  from wandering nomads crossing the Sahara Desert to ancient spice markets and tales of sheep herders crossing the Straight of Gibraltar in search of gold.  I finally thought what am I waiting for?!? Book your tickets Amy! I booked our plane tickets through Lisbon (out of nyc... the cheapest flights) which turned out to be a saving grace when our flights were delayed 24 hours allowing us to spend the layover in Portugal.  Another spectacular spot I can’t wait to return and spend more time exploring. Touching down in Marrakech was no doubt one of the most exciting moments of my life and to be able to share the experience with my youngest (4 years old) made it all the more fun. We began at Ryad Dyor  in the famous Medina for a couple of nights and it’s hands down one of my favorite spots to date. We ate our way through the narrow streets (we ate at mainly local spots and it was all DELICIOUS) and into the famed Souks for shopping and exploring. We were carrying more than our weight in baskets and rugs by the end. We wandered the YSL museum, where Stella almost knocked down every mannequin in a domino effect. Most places do not serve alcohol which I thoroughly enjoyed, it made for a relaxing child friendly environment that doesn’t consist of tourists getting drunk and acting like fools (no offense tourists). The next leg of our adventure was by far my favorite, the Wild Morocco tour through the high Atlas Mountains into the Sahara Desert. I was a bit unsure of the nearly 10 hour drive with a 4 year old, but we chose to break up the drive both ways and stay in old Kasbah’s en route. First up was Kasbah Ellouze in Ouarzazate, near the Ksar of Ait-Ben-Haddou. This was a French owned Kasbah with a pool and breathtaking views in every direction and the BEST home cooked meal we experienced. There were tiny stores with special finds that had to be 1000 years old (so LEGIT vintage) for just a few dollars. We explored ruins close by and got to pet the local donkeys and camels before taking a dip in the pool to cool off. The next day we headed to the desert for 2 nights of Glamping. The Sahara was every bit as magical as I expected, if not more. The sunsets, the family style meals, the sand boarding and camel riding. It was all absolutely perfect and we were in heaven. One thing I have to say about the Moroccans, they LOVE children and Stella couldn’t have had more fun listening to music and playing with everyone (even the camp kitten). We were sad to say goodbye to Boo Boo (he was in charge of the camp)  but our next stop was Kasbah Azul  for more home cooked meals and even a Hammam/Mud Bath. Everywhere we turned there were more farm animals and magical spots awaiting... if anyone questions the child friendliness of Morocco, look no further. We headed back to Marrakech to stay outside the Medina for our last 2 evenings at the Amanjena. I have to say, it’s an absolutely stunning resort and very photogenic but in no way did it compare to the specialness of staying at ancient Kasbahs and a Ryad in the Medina (just my personal opinion). Morocco was one of the most amazing, breathtaking, kindest and soul changing places I’ve been yet. The people, the food and the earth itself feel other worldly and I cannot wait to experience it all over again one day. Thank you Morocco ☀️🙏🏼☀️

 

Stay - Ryad Dyor    Kasbah Ellouze   

         Kasbah Azul   Wild Morocco 

 

Eat - Nomad   Terrasse Le Mederse

 

Go - YSL Museum and Gardens 

 

Wearing - Baldwin    Deitas   Beek  

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