Weird

When someone you used to work with who was made redundant three years ago turns up in the same small fishing village in Portugal as you, drinking in the same bar. Now that is really weird.

That aside, we've just had a massive lunch at a local fisherman's cooperative restaurant, run by four, half Portuguese, brothers who grew up about 10 miles from where Himself and I live now (also quite weird). They moved over in the 90's and opened the restaurant, above the local fish market in the early 2000's. It only serves lunch, only opens on the days the market is on and only serves fish caught locally. You can't book, and we had a 30 minute wait but it was definitely worth it.

Sadly we were both too greedy to take before photos, but I've given you the empty plates as extras. It was grilled red snapper and grilled squid.