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Property description
Restaurant and 2 bedroom house in Monchique, on a plot of land with 13920 m2.Take advantage of this opportunity to have your business, with a house and a large plot of land.
It is an excellent investment opportunity for anyone who wants to have a source of income close to their home, which can also be rented.
Get quality of life
The restaurant is open to the public and in perfect condition.
Outside the restaurant there is a large parking space for several vehicles.
The interior of the restaurant seats 40 people and the terrace seats 24 people.
The property has a telephone line, internet, public water, borehole and well.
The villa has 2 bedrooms, 1 bathroom, living room with fireplace, kitchen and a very large attic.
The house needs renovation works.
Take advantage of this opportunity for yourself, a family member or a friend.
Beauty also tires because of what it transmits to us in emotion. It's enough that colour is a cry, it's enough that mutations are intertwined. So, let's run away from the blues, the reds, the yellows, let's comfort our tired spirit a little. Only the green will serve us as balsam and Monchique will be the next point to reach.
The mountain, seen from afar, is nothing more than a good photographic background, Stop looking at those salt lands. They are sad and barren as death.
The Ribeira de Boia flows to our left and the ground begins to convulse. The hills gradually rise, join one another in deep folds and the road winds between schist barriers like a reptile buffeted by the sun.
The vegetation thickens. Profiled acacias flank the black tarred carriageway, and the small patches of pine forest descend to us.
Now acacias, cedars and eucalyptus trees almost intertwine, defying the sun's rays through their compact foliage. A two dozen metre track leads us to the hot springs.
Let's go down to Paradise. A dome of foliage protects us and the clear stream runs softly around pebbles that are sometimes black and sometimes reddish. Small sun-eyes mark luminous circles on the brown earth. A bridge... A small waterfall... Cicadas sing and everything is green around us.
The water digs through the schistose strata, gets deeper and deeper and the path becomes narrower and narrower. Below a disjointed dam, beyond the arch of a bridge.
A small note. Blue hydrangeas... A snobby garden pond... Three eucalyptus trees in whose trunks romantic girls carved hearts and wrote verses... A stone table... A fountain... The Fountain of Love.
A few large stones, which stopped when they encountered an obstacle, are reminiscent of the seeded terraces of the Zêzere valley. On the way to Monchique, the terraced hillsides sometimes have the appearance of Roman amphitheatres.
Once you have started climbing up to Foia, look around you. In front, the soft patches of green of the groves which rise on either side of the Ribeira da Serra; at our feet, the steps of a monumental stairway which descends to Pé da Cruz and, to the north, the village which seems to be lying on the edge of a hill.
Wherever he found an inch of arable land, man erected walls to defend against erosion and planted gardens. How hard he worked... Water flows everywhere. It makes us want to fall on our knees in prayer to the earth...