We finally got "in" and it was a continual line walking through the various rooms and hallways. It was beautiful with gorgeous furnishings, but packed with people.
It took us about an hour to walk through. Then we were on our trek back to our car. The downhill walk was on the same, narrow, cobblestone road we drove up. As cars were coming we tried to squeeze against the sides. At one point a giant bus came through. We were all pressed against the walls on the side of the road as the bus came within inches of us.
We finally got to our car and drove into the town of Sintra. We eventually found a parking space and had lunch in a pizzeria, then David and Raymond shared a donut!
After lunch we were back in the car heading to Caiscais. First we drove to the ocean. We walked around and then got ice cream.
Next we went to the center of town which was filled with restaurants and souvenir shops. We all bought a few things and finally drove our exhausted selves back to our apartment.
We walked over to a local restaurant that didn't look like much, but there were several reserved tables and the place filled up quickly. No one there spoke a word of English or Spanish. We were using Google translate and hoping for the best!
Food was good... no credit cards, the waiter totaled up the bill by hand on a piece of paper. Then we went to the local supermarket, Lidl, and got dessert.


