This Portuguese windmill perched on Atlantic cliffs transformed my understanding of sunrise (I paid just €85 to sleep where history meets horizon)
I awoke to the soft pink glow of sunrise streaming through ancient stone windows, casting golden patterns across rumpled sheets. Outside, the Atlantic stretched endlessly toward the horizon, waves crashing against rugged cliffs hundreds of feet below our circular bedroom. This wasn’t a dream—we were spending the night in a converted 19th-century windmill perched dramatically … Lire plus