Our commencement point below Sao Bento Church. It amounted to one of the many attractive focal points along the route of PR7 to the peak. The latter point is visible on the left side of the mountain/photograph.
Always like a little perspective and here's another point at commencement, with some color. Good eyes will reveal the unusual structure that sits on the peak.
Finally, arriving at the peak after a delightful ascent to an unusual surprise of a swing awaiting Jen and the grandkids. The views, coloring and trail were phenomenal but then again, that's Geres. One reaches the top after a great workout, for us the critical aspect, always immersed in bright coloring including views of a fantastic lake/dam, surrounded by mountains, clouds forming and moving constantly, cattle staring at us and becoming bored easily, some rain and even sunshine. The towns and villages below add to the sights considerably. As we've stated often enough, cosmetic make-up may appear to add to one's beauty, nothing enhances it more than height.
In a follow up to the above, I tried to get as high as possible to capture this beautiful woman playing on the swing. I remember when it was sufficient to go with Jen to the park and play on the swings. Now she's become 'Kop Toe'...(serious).
Loved the terrain at the top but Jen thinks I'm very easy to please on the slopes.
Another perspective of the amazing lake. It is small enough to absorb its fascinating shape but large enough to be a substantial body of water. It has been the focal point of many of our hikes. It truly is a marvel especially for ('easy to please'). While some might think 'we've seen that before', we believe each occasion is different and therefore unique. Below is Sao Bento Church, close to our starting point.
On the way down, we gain a different perspective of Lake Canicada. On the right side of the lake one notices the two bridges, one heading to Geres town, the other toward the City of Braga.
Using the telephoto, we capture a clear picture of one of the bridges over the lake. See below for some perspective. Also, happen to love where we stood and what our eyes and souls absorbed.
The previous week, from close to lake level, we work on our favorite concept at water, reflections. The angle appears to be close to that of the above view. Note, inter alia, the 3 houses across the bridge just to the right including their reflections and that of the bridge. Elevation difference some 2,000 feet.
Every now-and-again, Jen rewards me with a little tidbit so I can show my friends how macho I am at the highpoint...well, both of them.
But I understand her game. She wants me to get to a highpoint so I might capture her in idyllic surroundings. Notice her pointing: Probably giving me instructions of how to capture her many attributes.
A close up of the small town with the lake prominent. For us to return home, we cross the left-bridge, make a left and travel parallel to the lake and through the valley for 5-6 miles. The lake stops well before then, but it illustrates the complexity of its beautiful shape. (The opening photographs show the trees with changing colors. Those same trees can be seen from where we stand.)
A view from the top of the trail and viewpoint toward another trail (and viewpoint) we have hiked the most. Note the water tank below the large cloud in the center...just past the tank sits the viewpoint we reach regularly. We live below the cloud on the left, in the valley (not in the cloud, although at times, it feels like it.)
Turning to face in another direction. Sometimes, most times, we feel very spoiled, except when we are lost.
Suddenly, we got hit with rain and dark.
We were lucky though, at least one cow took notice of us...well, in passing. A few days before, we thought we were tight with goats (see previous blog).
I request that you not look at the lake in this picture. I am often told that I publish too many pictures of the lake. Presuming that's correct, please ignore the lake as the purpose of this photograph is solely to illustrate the sun 'catching' the rock and wildflowers. The lake just happened to get in the way. (Thanks for your understanding).
Cheers,
Always like a little perspective and here's another point at commencement, with some color. Good eyes will reveal the unusual structure that sits on the peak.
Finally, arriving at the peak after a delightful ascent to an unusual surprise of a swing awaiting Jen and the grandkids. The views, coloring and trail were phenomenal but then again, that's Geres. One reaches the top after a great workout, for us the critical aspect, always immersed in bright coloring including views of a fantastic lake/dam, surrounded by mountains, clouds forming and moving constantly, cattle staring at us and becoming bored easily, some rain and even sunshine. The towns and villages below add to the sights considerably. As we've stated often enough, cosmetic make-up may appear to add to one's beauty, nothing enhances it more than height.
In a follow up to the above, I tried to get as high as possible to capture this beautiful woman playing on the swing. I remember when it was sufficient to go with Jen to the park and play on the swings. Now she's become 'Kop Toe'...(serious).
Loved the terrain at the top but Jen thinks I'm very easy to please on the slopes.
Another perspective of the amazing lake. It is small enough to absorb its fascinating shape but large enough to be a substantial body of water. It has been the focal point of many of our hikes. It truly is a marvel especially for ('easy to please'). While some might think 'we've seen that before', we believe each occasion is different and therefore unique. Below is Sao Bento Church, close to our starting point.
On the way down, we gain a different perspective of Lake Canicada. On the right side of the lake one notices the two bridges, one heading to Geres town, the other toward the City of Braga.
Using the telephoto, we capture a clear picture of one of the bridges over the lake. See below for some perspective. Also, happen to love where we stood and what our eyes and souls absorbed.
The previous week, from close to lake level, we work on our favorite concept at water, reflections. The angle appears to be close to that of the above view. Note, inter alia, the 3 houses across the bridge just to the right including their reflections and that of the bridge. Elevation difference some 2,000 feet.
Every now-and-again, Jen rewards me with a little tidbit so I can show my friends how macho I am at the highpoint...well, both of them.
But I understand her game. She wants me to get to a highpoint so I might capture her in idyllic surroundings. Notice her pointing: Probably giving me instructions of how to capture her many attributes.
A close up of the small town with the lake prominent. For us to return home, we cross the left-bridge, make a left and travel parallel to the lake and through the valley for 5-6 miles. The lake stops well before then, but it illustrates the complexity of its beautiful shape. (The opening photographs show the trees with changing colors. Those same trees can be seen from where we stand.)
A view from the top of the trail and viewpoint toward another trail (and viewpoint) we have hiked the most. Note the water tank below the large cloud in the center...just past the tank sits the viewpoint we reach regularly. We live below the cloud on the left, in the valley (not in the cloud, although at times, it feels like it.)
Turning to face in another direction. Sometimes, most times, we feel very spoiled, except when we are lost.
Suddenly, we got hit with rain and dark.
We were lucky though, at least one cow took notice of us...well, in passing. A few days before, we thought we were tight with goats (see previous blog).
I request that you not look at the lake in this picture. I am often told that I publish too many pictures of the lake. Presuming that's correct, please ignore the lake as the purpose of this photograph is solely to illustrate the sun 'catching' the rock and wildflowers. The lake just happened to get in the way. (Thanks for your understanding).
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
P.S. The following two photographs should not be viewed as they are considered Jeffrey's indulgence and Jenni's diminishing patience. Jenni has conceded that while the photographs are different, (I seemed to have captured a few gallons of water more than in earlier shots), the differences are not that material to intelligent people.
Well, I love it.
Well, I also love it.
Well, I also love it.
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