There were many times throughout my two months in Portugal that I wished for a car, but none so much as while trying to figure out a way to tour the Douro Valley. Seems there are several ways to reach the area, but no affordable way to visit the many smaller vineyards once you get there. But as with the coastal road, I knew the stress of trying to navigate in a language I couldn’t speak or understand would negate any pleasure I got from being able to go my own way. The winding roads through the mountains and cobblestone alleyways through the villages would have required full focus on the road, with no “rubbernecking” to see the scenery, let alone sampling of the grape!
There is train service on the scenic Linha do Douro Railway into the valley. However, I found the hotels within walking distance of the station in the town of in Pinhão, the heart of the vineyard region, to be ridiculously expensive. And then there was still the matter of getting to and from the local wineries once I made it that far.
By now, I had come to trust the recommendations of Fabio, the host of my guesthouse. He had given me excellent advice on all things Porto, and hadn’t steered me wrong yet. So I went with his suggestion of booking a day tour with Cooltours, a small tour company in Porto that offered van tours to the Douro Valley.
As promised, Cooltours arrived at my guesthouse front door promptly at 8:15am. I was the first passenger to be picked up, so I got my pick of seats – shotgun! The day would start with a drive up over the Marão mountains, the range that separates the Douro River from the Atlantic Ocean. On the opposite side of the mountain range, we would visit the small town of Pinhão, where we would board tour boat for a scenic one hour boat ride up the river. After a stop at the historic Pinhão train station, we would tour two smaller, family-owned wineries, Quinta do Jalloto and Quinta de Marrocos (the word “Quinta” means “farm” in Portuguese.) In between, the tour included a typical Portuguese lunch accompanied by local wines. At €100 (plus an additional €10 for the optional boat ride,) it was an expensive tour. However, once I saw how much would be crammed into nine hours, I deemed it “worth it.”
Once across the mountain range, the region known as “Trás-os-Montes,” or “Behind the Mountains,” the weather changes dramatically. Just as one experiences a dramatic change when going from the San Francisco Bay area to Napa Valley, the same happens between Porto and the Douro Valley. The terrain begins to resemble the Mediterranean. The temperature on average is 10 degrees higher, it’s much sunnier, and the humidity drops. This region can reach extreme temperatures in both winter and summer, contributing to the concentration of flavors in the grapes.
The Douro Valley region is the third oldest protected wine region in the world, established in 1756. It follows only the Tokaj-Hegyalja region in Hungary, established in 1730, and Chianti, in 1716. Grapes used to make port must be grown in this demarcated region in order to hold the claim of “authentic Port.”
As the region has been producing since the mid 18th century, many of the traditional growing, harvesting, and production methods are still in place today. The steep, narrow terraces hand-made from the schist rock in the area are often only wide enough for one row of vines. It is these beautiful, dramatic terraces that contributed to the region’s designation as an UNESCO World Heritage Site in 2001. However, their vertical slopes render mechanization impossible, so all labor must be done by hand.
I was surprised to learn the traditional production methods are still in place today as well. The smaller vineyards still “tread,” or stomp the grapes, skins, and stems by foot in a giant granite vat. Some farms will offer a “farm stay” where tourists can come during this time to help with the harvest, and participate in the treading.
However, it is reported to be hard work, as it requires three hour shifts in the treading vat, linked arm and arm to avoid falling. Machinery has been developed to augment this process. On the tour, we are shown a “treading machine” that has a silicone rubber stamper the size of a human foot. But the owners claim it’s no substitute for the human touch of the laborer.
Like many small towns and villages, the wine region of Douro Valley is at risk, as the younger people don’t want to remain on the farm to do the manual labor. Like this “farmer’s daughter,” they would rather leave the doldrums of small town living and weathering labor of the farm for the excitement and opportunities of the big city….where they can sit at sidewalk cafes and sample the fruits of the labor they (we!) are not willing to do. It’s a conundrum, as machines are unable to replicate the work of human hands, yet laborers are in short supply.
Pondering this aspect gives me a new appreciation for the beautiful golden amber, oaky, leggy liquid swirling in the bottom of my glass….for the people who lovingly produce it, and for the privilege I have been given to enjoy it.
This concludes my two month tour of Portugal. I have one more post from Spain, but then it’s back to the USA for the blog. I hope you enjoyed my account of this surprisingly small country with such astounding beauty and variety that it could have warranted a post per day. Thanks for following along.
Thanks to your account of your travels through Portugal, I ache to go there someday! If not possible, I have thoroughly enjoyed a wonderful “armchair” visit through your beautiful photos and experiences. Thank you!
I totally agree Sharon 🙂
I have thoroughly enjoyed your Portugal posts! What a beautiful country. I would love to have seen the silicone rubber foot stamper – I can’t imagine having to stomp grapes in 3 hour shifts! The big square container pictured in the “lagare” photo is called a “tote”. I’m sure you’ve seen them over here. I only know this b/c I’m in the packaging business. 🙂 Looking forward to your final post.
Thank you for the wonderful tour of Portugal. I know I’ll never see it in person but your post have brought it alive for me. I’ve enjoyed every minute ! I’m sad to see the tour end.
Thanks for the wonderful tour of Portugal! Thanks to you, it has moved up higher on the travel wish list!
I cannot believe the beauty and culture of Portugal. Thank you for taking us there and showing and telling us what an unique country it is. And welcome home.
I’ve loved every bit of your travels (both international and domestic)!
I know it is how they made wine for centuries but the thought of the whole foot stomping thing is just wrong. It won’t stop me from drinking wine, I will just choose not to think about it!
I have so enjoyed the entire Portugal part of your blog! Seeing so many beautiful photos of stunning buildings, learning so much history and being able to feel your joy in the traveling of the country has been amazing. Many times I have reviewed your photo “At sunset, the Douro River takes on the color of the sky”. It is magical.
I agree with you, Pat. If only that photo could be reproduced onto canvas with the same depth of color and emotion as Suzanne was able to capture. So beautiful!
Suzanne, I have long been a toddling duckling following along, in weaving formation, behind you, experiencing travel though your informative prose and the clear and colorful lens of your camera. Your adventures and explorations, defined with depth and soul, bring the world to my cozy armchair.
There are not enough words to thank you for what you add to my (sometimes drab and dreary but always content) life here in my tiny little spot. You provide joy and wonderment of the beauty of our world and fodder for more research and exploration on my own. You are the best kind of teacher and I hope you never tire of sharing your experiences with us.
Portugal was such a fun ride! Thank you for the time and effort you put into taking us along. I had an absolute blast! 🙂
Portugal was just amazing. Thank you for the words and pictures. Looking forward to Spain.
Salut!
As we lead in to Thanksgiving, I want to thank all my friends, family, and followers here, not only for your kind feedback on the Portugal series, but for sticking with the blog, even when it’s so far behind! 😉 As I reflect this weekend over all the things I have to be grateful for, having great “travel companions” such as yourselves will be high on my list! Wishing you all a happy, healthy Thanksgiving!