A foggy hike from Quinta do Anjo to Setúbal. Autumn mushroom hunting. Portugal

Distance 14 km (gpx), Elevation gain 340 m, Elevation loss 400 m

As dawn broke over Setúbal, a thick fog enveloped the hills of Palmela, hinting at the enchantment that lay ahead. One of us was filled with wonder, imagining the magic that awaited, while the other braced for a day shrouded in moisture. Both expectations were met with equal measure.

Upon alighting in Quinta do Anjo, we were greeted by the village’s cobbled streets, covered in a delicate dance of heavy droplets suspended in the air. The path took us to ancient prehistoric graves standing solemnly amidst the mist, exuding an enigmatic aura. These caves, carved around 3500 BC, served as final resting places for over a thousand years, bridging the Stone and Metal ages. They once held precious items — weapons, jewelry, pottery, and idols — offering a glimpse into the lives and beliefs of those who were buried here. Unfortunately, in the 19th century some of the stones were extracted for construction leaving a scar on the grottos.

Yet, even in their diminished state, these ancient stones remain steadfast guardians of history, offering visitors a sense of connection to the distant echoes of primordial times.

The countryside roads beckoned us forth, revealing nature’s intricate artistry: spider webs transformed into jeweled masterpieces, each strand adorned with tiny, glistening pearls. We journeyed through the mist-kissed meadows ascending into the lush hills, crowned with wisps of fog. Nestled in the damp cradle, mushrooms sprouted, ready for us to gather. Strawberry trees stood out with their ripe red and yellow fruits, tempting us to enjoy their sweet bounty.

As we made our way back to Setúbal, the sun emerged, painting the world in strokes of luminous hues. The once-muted canvas of haze burst with vibrant life again.