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Showing posts with label islands. Show all posts
Showing posts with label islands. Show all posts

Monday, 21 June 2010

THANKS TO A CRAZY COW...

 
 
 
During my recent stay in the Terceira Island (Azores), I had the opportunity to visit an extinct volcano chimney, not totally filled with lava in the form of a cone, which is the remains of a 2,000 year old volcanic eruption. It's called Algar do Carvão (Coal Pit in English) and the name was given because the cave walls are formed from dark black lava. The word, algar, is a Portuguese word that means  a natural cavity in the earth that, unlike most caves or caverns, is vertical in its orientation, like a well. The word derives from the Arabic word, al-Gar, which means "the crease".  It was not until 1893 that Algar do Carvão was discovered when a crazy cow fell down the  chimney of the extinct volcano. It's probably a safe bet that the cow didn't survive, but it certainly contributed to the subsequent discovery and exploration of the cave.
 
 
Algar do Carvão, which is at an altitude of about 550 meters above sea level, is remarkable for the unique mineralogical characteristics of its silicate stalactites. The site, 40.5 hectares in extent, has been designated a “regional natural monument”.

Although the existence of the cavern had been known for many years, the lack of light inside it, and the obvious danger of a vertical descent into the darkness, its real exploration started in 1963.

After walking along a tunnel I reached a series of steep steps that followed the contours of the chimney and gave access to the cave at the end of which there was a pool of crystal-clear water.
A guide explained that depending on the season and the amount of rainwater, the pool could be up to 50ft deep. The whole cave was spacious and  showing magnificent stalactites and stalagmites.
Unfortunately, the photos I took of them resulted so bad that I can't show you.  
The warmth of above had gone and as I went down it got colder and colder.








 
Condensation was everywhere: on the walls, on the ceiling, constantly dripping on the visitors' heads. Someone was concerned about the dripping effect on her hairstyle....
 
 

Wednesday, 9 June 2010

LIKE A BIRD.... FLYING AGAIN...


Golfing is the main reason to have my bags  packed and ready to fly to the Azores, where I will stay for a few days.
Located in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean between Europe and North America, just two hours from Lisbon and the closest point in Europe to the US, the Azores are a Portuguese archipelago made up of nine volcanic islands warmed by the gentle currents of the Gulf
Stream.

The archipelago sits atop an ocean ridge, which some say was the location of the fabled city of Atlantis!
Once back home, I will report about my second visit to the Azores but my first one to the Terceira island, on where on March 16, 2003, President of the United States George W. Bush, UK Prime Minister Tony Blair, Spanish Prime Minister José María Aznar and Prime Minister of Portugal José Manuel Barroso met  to discuss the Invasion of Iraq, which began four days later, on 20 March.

SEE YOU SOON