Another great day, although it didn't go as planned.
I drove into Porto in my H's 9-seater Defender jeep (aka bone shaker), but by the time I got there it was almost lunchtime, so we had a coastal tour of Porto and Gaia, before stopping for a Sangria-soaked lunch. This was followed by a walk on the beach, with the Viking Voyager and Mermaid skipping waves and getting soaked in the process.
Hours sitting on rocks deep in conversation followed, until we realised that the Port wine caves had closed. So it was time another city tour in the bone shaker before returning to the hotel for more wine, and a dinner served rather too slowly.
Home again, the weekend almost over... it's flown by, and this group is full of the most amazing, wonderful, funny individuals. If only we could realise more deeply that we need men like fish need bicycles...