Arrived in Alcochete on the last day of the 'Festas', where we survived the 'wild bull run' through the streets, ate Black Pig, drank Super Bock, drank local red wine, had a few trips down the helter skelter & a couple of spins in the dodgems at the fun fair, danced to some random tracks in a club before watching the closing ceremony fireworks. Got to bed at 3am .... jeez! I thought holidays were for relaxing?