Tavira
A slower start today and another slow train ride, to
Tavira. So no machines for buying tickets, not an electronic display/timetable in sight, and you can just buy your ticket on the train. Like 1980s Ireland.
An interesting mix of run down shacks for some locals against a backdrop of swanky new buildings for tourists, and towns full of run down buildings and infrastructure in general. All quite lovely in its dereliction.
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