Madeira M’Dear

When I was a lad my dad had an LP that we played on the mono record player. It featured Flanders and Swan, a couple of comedy musicians from the 50s and 60s. One of the songs on the album was called “Have Some Madeira M’Dear”. It wasn’t one of my favourites – I preferred the ones about the London Bus and the Gnu – but it has stuck in my memory for many years. Well, bits of it have. The song is about a fortified wine called Madeira that is produced on the island of the same name. And that, dear reader, is a rather vague segue from me telling you about an unimportant childhood memory to my latest trip to a foreign land.

Madeira is a volcanic island in the Atlantic Ocean not too far from the Canary Islands but not particularly close either. It is a semi-autonomous part of Portugal along with its smaller neighbour Porto Santo. It has been inhabited since the 1400s and despite some obvious problems with the topography of the place, agriculture was the most important part of the economy and continues to this day, as does the production of the aforementioned wine. Nowadays, however, tourism is the major source of revenue for the island and it has been a popular destination with the British for over a century. Other European nations have since joined we Brits in enjoying what the island has to offer and, pandemics notwithstanding, the island seems to be doing pretty well out of us all. On the face of it that might seem a bit odd. Unlike other holiday hotspots in the Mediterranean or mainland Portugal itself, Madeira does not have any beaches worth talking about. The climate, whilst mild all year round, tends not to have the heat of the Med in summer. Tourists are well catered for in hotels but theme and water parks and other similar touristy things are basically non-existent. Even the similar Canary Islands to the southeast have much more of a ‘traditional’ beach holiday feel to them. Madeira is not much of a party island and frankly I wouldn’t bother taking kids there. What that leaves, however, is a certain demographic of holiday maker of which Elaine and I fit into quite well. Namely, the middle aged. No kids to worry about, no young ‘adults’ throwing up outside nightclubs and no ‘Full English’ breakfasts at beachside cafes. Actually there were a few of those though not beachside as there was no beach. What draws those middle aged (and a fair few elderly) people to the island? Let me explain.

We had been thinking about Madeira as a holiday for a few years but never with much enthusiasm. However, in the middle of the summer we decided that an Autumn break was a good idea. We considered Spain and the Canary Islands before deciding on Madeira for no good reason. Being the hard-nosed travellers that we are we took the easy option and booked a package holiday with Jet 2 Holidays. I know, I know… It made sense though. Had I put together a trip myself we would probably have come up with much the same as there was only the one flight a week from Glasgow and one of the benefits of buying the package was there are transfers to and from the hotel included and more important, you get ATOL protection should the airline or tour company go belly up whilst you are away. I booked the trip online through the Jet 2 Holidays site about ten weeks prior to departure. A few weeks later I received an email from Jet 2 Holidays saying that they had been informed of building work taking place next door to the hotel and should we want to we could change to a different hotel without the normal administration fee. We had to pay any difference in price of course and we chose one that was £100 more. Two weeks before departure we received another email saying that there was building work near this new hotel, we could change again if we wanted. We did to a hotel that was another £200 more. I felt it was good of Jet 2 Holidays to warn us of the potential disruption whilst a small part of me was thinking, hang on, we’ve just had to fork out an extra three hundred quid. Never mind, the latest hotel seemed to be a decent choice although the website was hardly going to say it was rubbish, was it?

Come the day we pitched up at Glasgow Airport for the afternoon flight to Funchal. Jet 2 Holidays is the tour operating arm of the airline Jet 2 and it was one of their Boeing 737-800s, some 23 years old, that was transporting us to Madeira. There was a bit of a delay, nothing too serious, and we arrived in Funchal just as the sun was setting. I must put my avgeek hat on here and say something about Madeira Airport. For years it had a short runway carved into the side of a mountain. So short in fact that aircraft returning to the UK could not carry enough fuel to get there. Instead, they uploaded the minimum they could get away with, flew to another airport, maybe in the Canary Island, maybe the Portuguese mainland, filled the tanks up there and flew home. This was not an ideal situation so in 2000 they extended the runway over the sea. As the existing runway was on the side of a mountain, over the sea meant 58m above the sea so the entire runway extension is on a platform supported by 180 columns. It is very impressive when you see it close up. Whilst the runway is now plenty long enough, the airport is still has quite unique problems caused by the height of the local terrain and the possibility of severe crosswinds. It is a Captain only landing and take off and specific training is required. Thankfully, our captain did a sterling job and it was fun to witness the very late turn onto final approach as we landed on Runway 05. That’s it, no more aviation geekery stuff in this blog, feel free to read on.

As mentioned, this was a package holiday so a number of Jet 2 Holiday reps were there to meet us and send us to the appropriate bus to our respective hotels. Light had faded completely by then so first impressions of the island were limited. The journey to the hotel took half an hour. When the airport was extended a major road was built along the south of the island. We were told that before that the journey to central Funchal took well over an hour. Our hotel was the Allegro which I was sad to learn was not named after the ‘classic’ Austin Allegro car of the 70s and 80s. It’s literal meaning is to perform music at a brisk speed but I suspect it just seems like a nice word to give to a hotel. It was situated in the Lido area of Funchal to the west of the centre and home to many bars, restaurants and other hotels. We hadn’t realised it was in the tourist area when we booked it but it turned out to be pretty well placed for us. Despite being eleven stories high, the hotel isn’t really too big especially when compared with some of the large, sprawling properties that line the coast. After a problem with mouldy shower sealant was sorted out it proved a nice place to stay. The rooftop bar was especially welcome at the end of the day and the pool area was never too busy, not that we used it much. A decent buffet breakfast and a large, comfy bed (not at the same time) is enough to keep most British holidaymakers happy. We got our bearings the following day, staying local and formulating some sort of plan for the rest of the week. We met the Jet 2 Holidays rep who gave us some ideas, another plus when taking a package holiday, though adding several demerit points to your independent traveller rating. I’ll break it up into sections, not necessarily in chronological order.

Funchal

Funchal is quite a big city, the sixth largest in Portugal to be precise. Its 100,000 residents make up 40% of the island’s population with most of the rest in nearby towns on the south coast. Its main feature is that much of it is built on the side of a very steep mountain so rather than spreading outwards, it has spread upwards. Whilst it caters well for tourists in the hotel, bar and restaurant department, it isn’t overly filled with things to do. This is fine for some people. We met a couple who were holidaying in Madeira for the seventh time but had not left the city in all those visits. The rocky beach even had a few brave people sunbathing on it though quite how they found it remotely comfortable is beyond me. The Lido area where the hotel was situated was unsurprisingly named after a large lido where you could go sunbathing in a bit more comfort but if getting the rays is your primary focus of a holiday I would have thought Funchal would not be the first choice. There is a bit of an old town to wander around, a colourful market and some interesting street art but the main tourist attraction is getting up and down the mountain. There is a scenic cable car ride to take you up. At the upper station there are the Monte Palace Gardens to look around, impressively built into the side of the mountain like everything else. Another cable car ride takes you to the Botanical Gardens. We only did the former so can’t pass judgement on the latter. Once the gardens were done there’s the matter of getting down. You could take the cable car of course but the fun way is to take the toboggan. The Carrieros do Monte are the men who guide your toboggan, basically a whicker basket on wooden runners, down the public roads down the mountain for two kilometres. The only thing they have to steer and brake are their feet which are encased in specially designed shoes. It’s a Funchal tradition that goes back well over a century and is quite good fun. It isn’t as much of a white knuckle ride as some folk make out but it is definitely worth doing. It costs 35 Euros for a couple plus a few Euros tip for your carrieros. Unfortunately 2km isn’t enough to get you back into the city centre but there are buses and taxis to complete the job or you could do as we did and walk down the steep lanes. Speaking of walking, there’s a nice walk along the costal path to the fishing port of Camara de Lobos which is largely flat. We did it in both directions but once again you can do it one way and get a bus or a taxi back. There are some museums to look at if that’s your thing including one dedicated to Madeira’s most famous son, Christiano Ronaldo, plus shops both local and international but whilst Funchal is a good place to base yourself, it would be a bit of a waste spending the whole seven days there.

Escaping Funchal

Apart from walking to the next town there are basically three ways of escaping the clutches of Funchal. The first of these is to catch the local buses. They are a cheap way of reaching the rest of the island as well as linking up the bits of Funchal that you might want to discover. We had arrived with the best intentions of utilising them but in the end we didn’t. We had arrived during a heatwave with temperatures eight or nine degrees above what was expected. This made walking a bit uncomfortable but we figured not as uncomfortable as being on the Number 22 to Porto Moniz. Some buses were quite modern, others less so with air conditioning provided by opening the windows. They also seemed very busy and the central bus station was a half hour walk away (or another bus ride) from our hotel. In a future visit we will give them a try as long as the temperature is more normal. To do so would certainly wipe out those independent traveller rating demerit points we had earned by going on a package tour. The second method, and by far the most convenient, is to take a guided tour. It’s probably the most pricy too but like much on Madeira it isn’t too expensive. We took a couple of these, the details of which are below. These tours take place on full sized coaches or, as in the ones we took, minibuses. A full minibus on a hot day is probably no more comfortable than the service bus but the advantage is it takes you where you want to go without meandering around hairpin bends to all the tiny villages. The real plus of the organised tour is, of course, the guide whose encyclopaedic knowledge of the island keeps the interest level going the entire trip. Method three for discovering the island is to hire a car. Every other shop is seemingly a car hire place and 40 Euros can get you a Dacia Sandero (see my blog entitled Crap Cars ) for a whole 24 hours. We did it for one day, a Sunday when the roads were a bit quieter, and if we ever go back would get one for longer. Driving in Funchal is a bit hectic and out of town can be interesting but the island has a pretty good road network with hundreds of tunnels and bridges to cope with the terrain.

Organised Tour

The scenic tour of the east and north of the island took seven hours. I think it was about 70 Euros each plus another ten if you took the lunch option which we didn’t. The journey itself was basically sightseeing to a number of lookout points. The scenery is really quite spectacular and the fact the island is covered in lush vegetation sets it apart from its Canary neighbours. There was also a stop at a rum factory – sugar cane used to be the major crop on the island and is still grown, not to sprinkle on cornflakes but to make rum. Lunch stop was in the town of Santana which is the home to some pretty traditional houses, some of which are still private residences or at least part of a private residence. They are quite photogenic but the stay in the town was probably half an hour too long though we did meet a parrot who said ‘hola’ before bursting into laughter. It made us chuckle. We returned to Funchal via a route over the mountains, visiting the summit of Pico do Arieiro, one of three peaks above 1800m tall and the only one accessible by vehicle due to the Portuguese Air Force radar station situated up there. From there you can walk to one of the other peaks along a ridge path. There was not nearly enough time for us to do that but if we ever go back it might well be on the ‘to do’ list. We were lucky in that there was no cloud around so were afforded magnificent views. After the drive back to Funchal, with a couple more photo stops, was complete we were quite glad to be off the minibus. Not that the tour was bad, it was the air conditioning struggle to cope that made the latter stages of the journey rather uncomfortable. I suspect it would be fine on a normal day.

Levada Walks

The other guided tour we did was a levada walk. Levada walks are the one thing that attracted us to Madeira in the first place despite having just a basic knowledge of what they involved. Levadas are water channels that criss-cross the island to move water from where it is to where it might be used. Madeira is no stranger to rainfall and much of the water collects in lava caves high up the mountains. As long ago as the fifteenth century the people who settled the island built levadas to carry the water from these sources to irrigate their hillside farms. They continue to irrigate the land to this day. Some have been repurposed to provide hydro electric power, not something that was on the minds of those early settlers when they cut the first ones out of the basalt rock that the island is made of. There are over 2200km of levadas on the island. Much of the network is not easily accessible but a good amount have paths, or frets as they are known locally, running alongside them. Ironically, this makes Madeira, an island of steep inclines, a great place to go for a walk. Whilst it is gravity that carries the water down the mountains, the levadas are built with such a shallow incline that walks along their length are basically flat. This makes for easy walking but there are a few things to be aware of. The frets are narrow. The levada on one side isn’t much of an issue as they are only a couple of feet deep at most but on the other side there is frequently a near vertical drop. Handrails are provided on some sections but vertigo sufferers might feel a bit uneasy. Walks are in fact graded by difficulty and vertigo potential for this reason. Some levadas don’t just go round the mountain, they go through them too. Tunnels have been hacked out of the basalt to take the levada and a very narrow fret and passing people coming the other way is quite tricky. Claustrophobia sufferers might want to give levadas with tunnels a miss. It is, however, worth the effort. Madeira is a stunning island and looks even better when viewed from a remote mountainside. The levada walk network is well established and well signed. Getting to the start of a walk is fairly straight forward if you have a car or go on an organised tour, maybe a bit less so on the service bus. As well as the guided levada walk, we did another ourselves using the hire car to get to the start. The guided tour was Levada do Castelejo. This was in the northeast of the island, about three quarters of an hour away by minibus. It may have been a couple of degrees cooler on the walk than in Funchal but it was still hot. We were glad at the lack of gradient. It was a good introduction to the delights of levada walking with the guide filling our heads with facts about how they work and what crops are grown as a result of this method of irrigation. The one problem with guided walks is that some people are rather slow. Whilst we kept up with the guide some did not and missed out on what he was telling us. We had several stops for the stragglers to catch up. After 7km we left the levada and walked down to a small village for a beer and piece of Madeira Cake – not the same as the ones we get at home – whilst the guide took a shortcut back to get the minibus. We were back at the hotel in the early afternoon, the entire trip taking about four hours. I think it cost 30 euros each.

The second levada walk we did was on the Sunday we had hired the car. With the benefit of Apple Car Play, Google Maps guided us to the starting point which was quite high up mountain in the north of the island. The walk was Levada Faja Do Rodrigues which is a mere 4km long but as it is a linear walk that ends up at the source of the levada in the middle of nowhere, you have to walk the 4km back again. Still, 8km is only five miles so nothing to worry about? At first no, nothing. There were some precipitous moments but nothing too scary. We then came to the first tunnel. It wasn’t too long but still took a bit of getting used to with the narrow path. Having safely negotiated this we were quickly plunged into another tunnel. This was longer and we had to negotiate our way past some walkers heading in the other direction. Back out in the open air we passed an English bloke who said there was a massive tunnel coming up. He wasn’t wrong. I’m not sure how long it was but it took us half an hour to get through. There were numerous walkers coming in the opposite direction and very few places suitable for us to pass. The walls of the tunnel were extremely knobbly which led to bumped heads and scuffed shoulders. It wasn’t much fun if I’m honest and when we emerged into the light again we were quite relieved. We pushed on to the end of the walk and then realised that we’d have to pass through the tunnels again to get back to the start. Thankfully it was easier going back. There was less opposite direction traffic which meant we were through the long tunnel in twenty minutes. We also had the benefit of knowing what it was like and adjusted things accordingly. It didn’t stop me from taking another hefty crack on the bonce, the tunnel echoing to the sound of much profanity once more, but overall the return experience was better than the outward one. Completing the walk gave us a sense of achievement but if we are to go again we may well select walks that involve less subterranean sections.

Food and Drink

Jet 2 Holidays offered half board at the hotel but to have taken it would have been to miss out on the wide array of restaurants that were within walking distance of the hotel. Traditional Madeiran cuisine understandably features highly and it isn’t bad at all. However, there’s plenty of other places so you’ve got lots of choice if you don’t fancy cooking your own chicken on a hot rock as I had to do one evening. (It was very nice once cooked and I didn’t get salmonella) Prices tend to be quite reasonable and the quality is good. When we looked into tipping etiquette we were given conflicting advice so we just added 10% to the bill each time and hoped this was sufficient. Staff seemed genuinely pleased with this. I’ll give a special shout out to two restaurants. One was India Palace. This is not just the top rated curry house in Funchal according to Trip Advisor, it is the top rated restaurant full stop. It is an unassuming place but boy does it do a good curry. The other place is near the centre of Funchal and is called Beef and Wines. As a name it lacks subtlety but it does exactly what it says on the tin. Whilst non-bovine products are on the menu, this is first and foremost a steakhouse with an extensive wine list. The signature dish is Madeiran speciality Espertada, chunks of beef grilled on skewers. I’d had similar on the first night we’d arrived where I was presented with the skewer and got on with it. Beef and Wines took this to the next level. The chunks of steak were huge and the waiter carved slices of it onto your plate. They came back as many times as you wanted allowing you to overdose on steak if you wanted to. Having said all that, we didn’t have it, preferring to share a large piece of fillet which was delicious. It may have been the most expensive meal we had on the holiday but it was still a lot less expensive than an equivalent steakhouse at home. As for drink, we finally got to try Madeira. It wasn’t our favourite tipple.

Conclusion

Would we go back to Madeira? Most certainly. Not next year or maybe even the year after but it is definitely a place we could return to. We never got to see the west of the island as there were wildfires going on but it is the levada walks that are the big draw for us and there’s plenty left to discover. We would utilise a hire car for longer but likely stay in a similar area to where we stayed this time. It was a bit too hot the week we were there but that was out of the ordinary. Had it been a more normal temperature it would have been perfect. If you want a semi-active holiday it is an excellent destination. Don’t forget to swear loudly though when you bash your head in a levada tunnel. It helps no end.