A Journey Through Time and Taste

As I embarked on the Pico Island Tour of São Roque do Pico, I was reminded of the leisurely train journeys I once took across Europe. The gentle pace of the tour allowed me to savor each moment, much like the rhythmic clatter of train wheels on tracks. Our guide, Kevin, was a passionate storyteller, weaving tales of the island’s volcanic history and winemaking heritage with the same fervor as a conductor narrating the landscapes outside a train window.

Our journey began with a stroll along the volcanic coast, where the rugged beauty of the island unfolded before us. The black volcanic rocks, shaped by time and nature, stood in stark contrast to the azure sea. It was a scene reminiscent of the dramatic landscapes I had seen from train windows, where nature’s artistry was on full display. Kevin’s knowledge of the island was as deep as the ocean, and his enthusiasm was infectious. He shared stories of the island’s past, painting a vivid picture of a place shaped by fire and time.

A Taste of Tradition

As we ventured into the heart of the island, we found ourselves in a quaint village, home to a small museum dedicated to the art of winemaking. The vineyards, with their unique stone walls, were unlike anything I had ever seen. They reminded me of the terraced landscapes of Europe, where generations of winemakers have toiled to create something extraordinary. Kevin’s passion for the island’s wine culture was evident as he guided us through the vineyards, sharing insights into the challenges and triumphs of producing Pico’s exceptional wines.

Lunch was a delightful affair, a picnic of local flavors that transported me back to simpler times. Fresh bread, a tuna fish spread, and tomatoes from Kevin’s garden were laid out before us, accompanied by local cheeses and a homemade mousse for dessert. It was a meal that celebrated the island’s bounty, much like the regional delicacies I had savored on my European train journeys. As we dined, Kevin shared the recipe for his mousse, a gesture that spoke to the warmth and hospitality of the island’s people.

Hidden Wonders and Wine

The tour continued with a visit to a lava tunnel, a testament to the island’s volcanic origins. Though the main tunnel was closed, Kevin led us to another, equally fascinating, where we marveled at the natural formations. It was a reminder of the hidden wonders that await those who take the time to explore, much like the unexpected delights found on a train journey through the countryside.

Our day concluded with a wine tasting, a fitting end to a journey that celebrated the island’s rich heritage. The wines, with their distinct volcanic character, were a revelation, each sip telling a story of the land from which they came. As I savored the flavors, I was reminded of the many wine regions I had visited by train, each with its own unique charm and history.

The Pico Island Tour was a journey of discovery, a leisurely exploration of an island rich in history and culture. It was a reminder of the joys of slow travel, where each moment is savored and every experience is cherished. Much like my beloved train journeys, it was a trip that left me with memories to treasure and stories to share.