More of our exploration of the Douro Valley now, with more incredible views around every bend in the road.
What can make a stunning view even better?
Swings obviously….. and we find a few today. First up is Miradouro Águas do Tua with its impressive view of the river.
Then it’s onwards to the Miradouro da Paixão with its heart shaped swing and wide ranging views.
Located in the Sanctuary of Our Lady of the Passion in Arnal, this structure in corten steel and wood, created by sculptor Paulo Moura, represents a stylized heart.
Reflecting the Passion of Christ and the patron saint to whom the sanctuary is dedicated.
Hearts are a popular sculptural choice it seems, with another viewpoint at Coração do Douro – meaning The Heart of the Duuro.
We’ve jumped in the soft top (aka the chicken boiler) and are headed out to enjoy more of the stunning Douro Valley scenery.
I may look excited but the combination of high 30s temperature and a tiny black car equalled a very uncomfortable ride!
But the minor discomfort was soon forgotten as the valley spread out its splendour before us once again.
It reminded me of the rice terraces in Sapa, North Vietnam, another captivating landscape that we explored in 2019.
Sit back and enjoy taking a ride with us through this beautiful landscape!
Aldeia Vinhateira de Provesende, translated as Provesende Wine-Growing Village, is one of the seven recognized wine villages located in the heart of the Douro Valley.
We’re going to pass by some of the most iconic Port manufactures soon, so we’ve got our eyes peels for signs!
As idyllic as this sunny landscape looks, you are never far from a reminder of the impacts of the heat and climate change.
Sometimes the Douro River just steals the show though. This viewpoint is a case in point!
The Ujo viewpoint allows you to see the majestic river in all its glory as it snakes between the high sided hills.
While the hot weather is a novelty for us UK dwellers, it is causing huge issues in Portugal and has been for several years.
When we visited the Douro Valley in July 2025 we saw up close the problems that the scorching heat and tinder dry landscape created.
We watched, enthralled but worried, as the skillful seaplane pilots passed over the river, scooping up water to carry off to several fires that we could see the smoke from.
This carried on for two days while we were based in Pinhão, with three planes in convoy, all collecting the river water for hours on end.
Then it was time for us to cool off ourselves as we finally arrived at our lovely little Quinta in Pinhão.
It has to have one of the best view we have ever seen with the Douro river snaking away into the distance as the sun sets over the valley.
The seaplanes continued over head for several hours, and you can see one of them captured below!
Pinhão itself is tiny. There’s a handful of cafés, small hotels, and family-run restaurants line the river. Life moves at a measured pace.
Locals greet each other by name. You’re more likely to hear birds and water than traffic. Which is lovely, but did make it very hard to find somewhere to eat if you arrive after 5pm!
Pinhão’s train station is famous for its beautiful blue-and-white azulejo tiles. These hand-painted panels depict scenes of the Douro’s wine harvest—grape picking, river transport, and rural life.
The Douro Valley is famous for Port. And rightly so. This is where rich, fortified wines are born – sweet, powerful, and complex, often aged for decades.
This heritage has shaped the valley’s landscape. It feels sculpted rather than natural, as if the earth itself agreed to be shaped by human hands.
Steep hills rise sharply from the riverbanks, carved into thousands of narrow stone terraces that stack upward like an enormous amphitheater.
From a distance, these terraces look rhythmic and precise; up close, you notice how irregular and labor-intensive they are – each one built by hand, stone by stone, over centuries.
Everywhere you look the evidence of the Port trade can be seen with the terraces neatly stacked at either side of the river.
The Douro River is the valley’s spine. It moves slowly and deliberately, reflecting the sky like a long mirror.
Despite the dramatic scale, the landscape feels calm. Breeze rustles through vines, insects hum, the hours pass.
It’s a working landscape, but one that never feels industrial. Everything – vineyards, river, villages – seems in conversation, balanced between nature and tradition.
Epic views can be found everywhere in the Douro Valley but the Miradour Imaginario is a particularly special place.
This scenic viewpoint is situated at an elevation of 145 meters in Santa Cristina.
This location offers expansive views over the Douro River and the surrounding terraced vineyards, creating a picturesque landscape.
The area acts like an amphitheater facing the river, with valleys lined with vine terraces that merge with the blue of the river,
We’ve firmly in the dramatic landscape of the Douro Valley now, and heading to our base for the next few days which is the pretty little village of Pinhão,
The views are truly incredible and there are lots more to come!
But first we spot another enticing river beach so pull off the road and have a nosy around.
By now it was baking hot so I was loitering in any shade that I could find while the solar powered hubby soaked up the scorching rays!
The winding roads take us high up through the scenic Douro Valley.
You can also see the Mosteiro Bridge spanning the Douro river miles below us.
The old railway viaduct in Ribadouro is a scenic, historic stone structure that dominates the landscape for miles around.
The Douro Valley is one of the oldest demarcated wine regions in the world (officially established in 1756), and it shows in the best possible way.
The Douro feels ancient, worked, and deeply human. Terraced hillsides ripple across steep slopes like giant staircases carved into stone.
Olive trees, almond trees, and gnarled vines cling stubbornly to the earth, thriving in conditions that seem almost impossible.
At the heart of it all flows the Douro River, calm and reflective now, though it once carried barrels of Port wine on traditional wooden boats called rabelos, navigating treacherous rapids on the journey to Porto.
The valley doesn’t shout for attention. It doesn’t need to.
Instead, it unfolds slowly, vineyard by vineyard, bend by bend of the river, until you realize you’ve fallen completely under its spell.
Aveiro is the kind of place that wins you over gently with its gentle waterways and delicate architecture.
Often called the “Venice of Portugal,” the city is laced with canals that reflect pastel buildings, arched bridges, and the slow glide of traditional moliceiro boats.
It’s picturesque without trying too hard – and that’s part of its magic.
As usual I am easily distracted by colourful things and have to spend a significant amount of time taking pictures of the 1000s of colourful ribbons that adorn several of the bridges in the city.
Architecture plays a big role in Aveiro’s charm. Elegant Art Nouveau buildings line the streets, decorated with curved ironwork, floral motifs, and tiled façades that catch the light beautifully.
The city’s identity is deeply tied to the water. Once an important port, Aveiro built its livelihood around fishing and salt pans.
At first glance, Aveiro Train Station seems like a simple stop along the tracks—but step closer, and it reveals itself as one of the city’s most beautiful surprises.
This isn’t just a place to catch a train; it’s a celebration of Portugal’s deep love affair with azulejo tiles.
The station’s façade and interior walls are covered in large panels of hand-painted blue-and-white tiles that instantly command attention. Unlike purely decorative patterns, these tiles tell stories.
They depict scenes of everyday life in the Aveiro region – salt harvesting, fishing traditions, boats gliding through the canals, and pastoral countryside moments.
Each panel feels like a frozen snapshot of local history, quietly preserving traditions that shaped the city.
What makes the tiling especially striking is the contrast it creates.
The crisp blue tones stand out against the soft light and clean lines of the station, turning a functional space into something almost poetic.
Aveiro is often called the “Venice of Portugal,” and the station sets the mood perfectly.
Before you even step into the city – before the canals, the moliceiro boats, and the Art Nouveau buildings – the tiles introduce you to Aveiro’s identity: maritime, hardworking, and deeply proud of its heritage.
In Aveiro, even waiting for a train feels like standing inside a work of art.