Stripes and Sea Breezes in Costa Nova

There are places that feel like they’ve been quietly waiting for you, and for me, Costa Nova was exactly that kind of place.

Tucked along Portugal’s silver coast, this little seaside village is a love letter to slow mornings, salty air, and the kind of charm that doesn’t try too hard – because it doesn’t need to.

Colorful striped houses with a large banner displaying 'Propostas até 30 de Junho' against a clear blue sky.

Costa Nova stretches out between the ocean and the Aveiro Lagoon, giving you two personalities in one place.

On one side, waves roll in with a steady rhythm that surfers adore. On the other, the lagoon glimmers softly, perfect for peaceful walks and watching fishermen glide by in their colourful boats

Smiling woman wearing a straw hat and sunglasses in front of colorful striped beach houses.

You can’t talk about Costa Nova without talking about the palheiros – iconic candy‑striped houses that look like they leapt straight out of a storybook.

Two distinct houses with striped facades: one black and white, the other red and white, featuring porch areas and white fencing.

Red and white, blue and white, yellow and white… each one feels like a cheerful postcard come to life.

Colorful striped houses featuring black, red, and yellow designs with white balconies and railings under a clear blue sky.

Originally built as fishermen’s storage huts, they’ve become the village’s signature look.

Wandering among them is half the joy of being here. Every corner is photogenic, but more importantly, it’s just fun. There’s a lightness to the place that’s hard to resist.

Costa Nova isn’t loud or flashy. It doesn’t demand your attention. Instead, it gently invites you to unwind—to sit by the water, to wander without a plan, to savour simple pleasures.

And honestly, that’s its magic.

There’s also a beautiful beach, if the stripes are not enough to tempt you!

A man walking on a wooden boardwalk through sandy dunes with grassy patches and an overcast sky.

This beautiful windswept, icing sugar fine beach reminds me of the beaches in Florida along the gulf of Mexico that we visited a few years ago.

Published by Derbyshire Gal

World traveller, proud auntie, bit of a liability.

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