Leaving Ponta Delgada, and passing through the lush interior, we headed to the north shore. Sao Miguel has so many pleasant surprises, and the windward coast didn’t disappoint.





The windward coast: Verdant green farmland bisected with lava-stone walls border wild cliffs plunging several hundred feet into the bluest Atlantic.


If the Island depended on tourism and the indulgent whims of the super wealthy (like Hawai’i, for example) much of the coast would be walled in by €10 million houses.
But thanks to a diversified economy, poo-crusted tractors hauled weathered farmers to their happy flocks along some of the most lovely coastline you could hope to explore.
Seeing multigenerational farmland in use in such an exquisite setting is a joy to be sure!











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