WAGS 2025.09.24: The Bensafrim Air Show
On the first walk of the new WAGS season, we were well entertained by the Bensafrim Air Show. Although without the variety of aircraft one can expect to see at the Farnborough or Paris Air Shows, we were treated to a non-stop flying display for nigh on 3 hours. And we spent a great part of that time in waving our cameras at the sky, with varying degrees of success, it not being at all easy to pick out a small plane in the viewfinders of miniature cameras and mobile phones. We really needed the expertise of the absent Yves, with all his airshow experience and professional camera equipment to get the best shots.
The Leader´s report has found its way to the Blogger with unsurpassed speed this week so here it is, plus a few editorial insertions.
"The western Algarve was all action in view of the quite serious fire between Aljezur and B. de São João...but having checked that Bensafrim was clear of smoke...blowing well to the west in fact, we, John & Hazel, Antje, Myriam, Polly Deacon-Elliot (friend of Paul and Myriam), and Rod, gathered at the Market Square Cafe.
Unusually the market was actually open perhaps to be able to give any assistance to the 600 plus trusty fire-fighters involved nearby. It also enabled Hazel to photo some very expensive shellfish.
Yours for Euro 100 per kg - perhaps valuing the shells rather than the meat.
Leaving the village, we paused as usual to chat to Myriam´s old friend, Almerinda Bárbara.
She told Myriam that she was 87 years old, when in fact she is 92 .
So, after that interlude, off we set up the long slope to the well-walked undulating ridge to the north of the village. It was clear that hill climbing had not formed part of the itinerary of many walks during summer months so progress was slowed by much puffing and panting, moaning and groaning...to be expected no doubt these days.
Progress was slowed even further, more so perhaps, by the excitement of observing squadrons of fire fighting float-planes circling continuously to pick up water from the nearby Barragem de Bravura (must be nearly empty again by now!) and dumping their load to dowse the fire to the west.
They were flying right overhead with full floats so any inadvertent release of their load would have dowsed us for sure as well!
We reached the Windmill, so well known to us, and which the fire-fighting planes seemed to be using as a landmark before commencing their water-dropping runs.
We could have spent hours more watching the planes but the all important lunch hour was looming so we were obliged to take the shortest way back. The return trip was enlivened, for some, by our trusty(?) leader's apparent desire to have a bath in the absence of any shower from overhead.
The bath, conveniently located outside a ruined farmhouse, was not prepared for occupants however and dumped him, most unceremoniously, on his back-side.
| Rod is brushed down by two solicitous bathing attendants |
Laughter having subsided we made our way back to the restaurant, right on time, to find inevitably, Paul, Chris and Polly's husband, Rob, already comfortably ensconced."
The Track and the Statistics
Not exactly the longest or fastest WAGS walk on record.
The Lunch
and this was our waitress, according to Myriam named Neusa who said it was a pleasure to serve us. Wow! Were we on our best behaviour for once?
| Polly had a rather special cappuccino and Hazel and Myriam found someone they could look up to. |
and Myriam has provided this video showing something of the skills required of the fire-fighting pilots. I don´t know if she took the video.












Another excellent Blog!
ReplyDeleteIt was really a short, uphill walk full of excitement!! The Bombeiro planes' performance was entertaining but for the sad reason! Fortunately, in the afternoon "Proteção Civil" issued a notice to inform that the fire was under control and thanked all the professionals and volunteers for their joint efforts.
No doubt another highlight of the day was the lunch! The banter was at its best. The food was good and plentiful. Presumably we all left the restaurant satisfied. By dinner time, we were still not hungry. So no dinner for us!!
Thank you, leader and all the others, especially our guests, Polly and Rob, for making it a particularly memorable day!
PS: the big "búzios" cost €100 per kilogram!! Not the pair!!