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Today was our second wine tasting on the tour. The place was about two hours from the hotel. We took the A2 Highway out of Lisbon going the opposite direction of the morning rush-hour traffic. We passed over the Ponte 25 de Abril Bridge with breathtaking views of Lisbon and the Tagus river. The bridge is 2 km long (1 1/4 miles) and resembles the Golden Gate Bridge in the US. We passed by several “stork condos” built on the power towers. Vera turned off the main highway onto a two-lane back country road passing olive tree orchards and fields of grape vines. When we turned onto the entrance road to the winery, I almost missed it since the marquee seemed to blend into the countryside so well. The driveway appeared to go on forever around many hairpin turns.
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The winery is in the Alentejo region and it was beautiful. As we entered the wine lounge at the Ervideira Winery, we were met by a nice young man who was to be our tour guide. While on the tour, we passed a rack of motorized bicycles. Our guide said they were used by the guests to take picnics out to the fields. I'm sure we were all thinking that the day was way too hot for us to do this. After all, Portugal was having a heatwave!
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After listening to the unique process this vineyard uses and viewing all the machinery and barrels of wine, we went back into the tasting lounge. Our guide pointed out two bottles of wine sitting on the shelf that were bottled by the vineyard and very old, 1899 and 1928. We sat at one of the tables where we were given water, snacks which turned into lunch, and two black wine glasses of different sizes. Each glass was filled with wine. The guide asked us to compare the two and figure out which one we liked better. It was a very interesting experiment. The only thing that we agreed upon was they were both white. Well it turned out that both the glasses had the exact same wine in them. The only difference in the taste was actually from the size of the glass, with the larger glass allowing more air to mix with the wine. I hadn't realized that air also affected white wine the way it does red wine. We tasted a few more of their wines before finishing up and heading out.
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The next place we entered was Church of São Francisco with the Catherdral of Bones. Yes, I did say bones. The pictures say it better. I did feel a little creepy standing amongst all those bones, especially when I looked up and they were part of the decoration on the ceiling.
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As we were leaving, Vera pointed out that the walls surrounded the area in ancient times. “They are classified as a National Monument in Portugal since 1922 and are part of the historic centre of Evora World Heritage Unesco.”
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