Travel journals · Cape Verde

And we still haven’t seen everything! Before setting off for new horizons at the end of this year, it’s time for me to share my trip to Cape Verde this summer 2025.

I particularly love these spontaneous trips, and our stay in Cape Verde is one of those because it was only at the beginning of April that we decided on this getaway, which had been catching our eye for a while, given our love for the mountains.

As always—well, when it’s open—I turned to VF, and I want to immediately thank Marie, aka ptitortue, who helped me a lot in planning this trip through her travel journals and our exchanges!

Because Cape Verde is both small and vast! We decided not to rush from one airport to another, to enjoy the places and the people, but also to relax, since the work backlog from being stuck in May (see my previous travel journal 😅) had to be caught up on in June.

So, 4 islands will be our winners from 06/28 to 07/19:

Santiago first for logistical reasons, as round-trip flights from the capital Praia were the cheapest (650 €/person from Lyon via Lisbon with TAP, still!)

São Vicente, because it’s the gateway to the next one but ultimately more than that...

Santo Antão, pretty much the main goal of the trip since Marie (and the photos) had really sold it to me.

And finally, Sal Island, for some rest—a non-negotiable condition for my other half—and we’ll see that I should’ve listened to Marie...

That said, what a chatterbox I am—buckle up, flight attendants at the doors, off we go on new beautiful escapes! (Thanks to Sophie for the easy loan)

Last note for my eager fan club 😏: yes, there will be alcohol—how could there not be in the land of grogue!

It starts here:

https://voyageforum.com/v.f?post=10790234;a=10790234

I hope this travel journal might interest some people, but since we were completely self-sufficient (tent, sleeping bag, pot, cooking over a wood fire…) almost every day, I don’t have many hotel addresses or great restaurant tips to share! Sorry!

We used the Maio map at 1:50,000 scale. It’s part of the Boa Vista/Sal/Maio map. Bought on Amazon, but currently unavailable as of the latest news.

The people of Maio are extremely welcoming and warm, and we were always more than well received in the villages where we pitched our tent!

We’re usually big hikers, but since Maio is a beach island (gorgeous ones, at that!), we alternated a few hours of walking in the morning with some relaxation in the afternoon: beach, reading, fishing, resting…

1 euro = 110 escudos

Day 1 (Friday) Transfers by plane: Fogo-Praia-Maio We opted for the plane to save some time on transfers, as the boat connections between Fogo and Praia take a while, and those between Praia and Maio are almost nonexistent.

You should budget around 40-50 euros per flight per person.

There are 2 flights per week between Praia and Maio—on Tuesdays and Fridays when we were there (January 2016), but currently on Mondays and Fridays.

Tickets were booked directly and without issue on the TACV website: https://flytacv.com/?lang=en

A bit of a delay leaving Praia, but we arrived on Maio without any problems around 4 PM.

We took an *aluguer* (shared transport, 200 escudos per person) to the center of Vila do Maio, but it’s totally doable on foot with a backpack.

Since it was already a bit late, for this first night, we dropped our bags at Big Game Maio. A standard European-style hotel run by a very nice Italian family. It’s a bit pricey for us (5500 escudos for 2 people with breakfast), but after our 2 weeks in a tent on Fogo, we were happy to find a little comfort. And the breakfast is ultra-generous, with fresh products (cured ham, fruit, cheese, bread) and top quality. The hotel restaurant offers dishes that are a clever mix of Italian and Cape Verdean cuisine. Excellent!

Little tip: We didn’t try it, but Big Game Maio offers big-game fishing trips, diving, and quad rentals.

The hotel is 2 minutes from Vila’s beautiful beach, and we went for a dip at sunset and took a stroll around town. They’re redeveloping the waterfront with pretty sidewalks and light stone walls.

Vila beach

Sunset behind Santiago



Day 2 (Saturday): rest day + fishing After 2 weeks of hiking and since Vila is such a peaceful place where it’s nice to take your time, we decided to spend an extra day there. We took the path heading south along the coast to reach Ponta Preta beach in 20 minutes. The path isn’t very pretty because there’s quite a bit of construction going on, which prevents you from really walking along the shore. Lots of real estate agencies, especially Italian ones, have taken over the land. But Ponta Preta beach is a stunning black-sand beach where we had the whole place to ourselves. We decided to go fishing from the rocks.

At 1 PM, the sun was blazing, so we headed back to Vila and dried the fish for the following days.

At 6 PM, we went fishing again, but this time at night from the rocks at the end of Vila beach.

8:30 PM: back to shower and eat at the restaurant.

The rocks and sea at Ponta Preta

Day 3 (Sunday): from Vila do Maio to Calheta de Baixo, via Monte Batalha (path 101) Hiking time: 5h Since there aren’t many “summits” on Maio, we decided to head to Calheta de Baixo but via Monte Batalha. We left at 8:20 AM and somehow made it to Monte Batalha by 11 AM (2h40 of hiking). But the path is really hard to find in the middle of the dry grass and acacia trees. We kind of cut through randomly, aiming for the summit. Even though it’s not very high (around 300 m), the view is amazing—you can see all of Maio at 360°!

Short 30-minute break. The descent through the “forest” of acacias is even worse for finding your way. We oriented ourselves a bit by the sun to find the road connecting Vila to Calheta. We arrived around 1:30 PM at Calheta de Baixo. A very pretty little seaside village with colorful houses. An idyllic beach, a newly renovated square, and super-friendly people. We pitched our tent facing the sea on the terrace of an abandoned house (after asking the locals for permission).

We cooked some of the dried fish we’d caught the day before, along with fresh beans we’d brought from Fogo (and were still carrying!).

At the summit of Monte Batalha

Calheta

Calheta de Baixo

Day 4 (Monday): From Calheta de Baixo to Morrinho on foot. Hiking time: 3h. Then hitching a bus to Cascabulho, and a car to Pedro Vaz. We left around 9:30 AM heading north (path 201), following the coastline where the beaches just keep coming—each one wilder and more beautiful than the last: Praia de Soca, Calheta Braca, Ponta de Pau Seco, Calhetina. We reached the dunes of Baia de Santana. There’s no real path, so you have to follow the coast, then go around the dunes, and when you spot the 3 coconut trees, head east toward them to find the track leading to Morrinho. Again, we discovered a village with a Wild West vibe, with colorful houses lined up on either side of a paved road. Just enough time to accept a drink offered by a local before jumping onto the passing school bus that took us to Cascabulho. There, we waited for a ride. A political delegation of 10 cars drove right past us without stopping. Luckily, one of the cars had a flat tire and came by 30 minutes later—and that one, thankfully, gave us a lift! They were heading to the inauguration of a water pump in Pedro Vaz. So that’s where we stopped too. After getting permission from the school principal, we pitched our tent in front of the village school… and became the attraction for all the kids who kept us company until nightfall! A woman gave us 2 jugs of water, but with all that company, it was tough to take a peaceful shower!!

Dinner: pasta with beans.

We were woken up by rain during the night and had to rush to bring all our stuff inside the tent!



The beaches just keep coming...

The dunes

The 3 coconut trees, a landmark to find the track

Day 5 (Tuesday): Rest day and fishing at Boca da Ribeira beach We packed up at 8 AM because the kids had school. We filled the 2 water jugs that the woman lent us and headed down to camp at Boca da Ribeira beach, which is a bit further east of Pedro Vaz. It took less than an hour to get there. This time, we really were alone in the world! We pitched the tent and spent the day fishing, reading, playing, and swimming regularly because the sun was beating down hard!!! We caught a nice fish that we grilled over the fire in the evening. With the crabs and shellfish we gathered, we made a seafood rice! Yum! What a feast!

That night, once the tent was zipped up, we felt something like rain on the tent fabric. I decided to go out and gather our things, and then—shock!!! It wasn’t raindrops we were feeling and hearing, but bugs attracted by the light!! Not just a few bugs—a huge swarm of them!!! Thousands of bugs covering the whole tent, the ropes, slipping into the seams and hems! Everywhere! The blue tent had turned green!!! After that, it was a real struggle to get back inside without letting any in! A real challenge, and there were always 3 or 4 that managed to sneak in anyway. Total war!!!

Boca da Ribeira beach



Day 6 (Wednesday): From Boca da Ribeira to Ribeira Dom João. Hiking time: 3h30 We woke up leisurely and waited for the sun to dry our things, damp from the dew. A man passed by, and we gave him the water jugs we’d borrowed, which saved us a trip back to Pedro Vaz to return them to the woman.

We left around 10 AM. We followed the sea to Alcatraz, then headed toward Pilão Cão. The path runs alongside the small hills on our right, and we passed above Lagoa Cimidor. The terrain is arid, and the path is hard to find among the many goat tracks.

After 3h30 of hiking, we reached Ribeira Dom João with 2 young people we’d met along the way.

Since it was a public holiday in Cape Verde, the kids didn’t have school, and with the principal’s permission, we pitched our tent in the kindergarten. She even kindly opened the school toilets for us. The neighbor gave us the water we needed to wash up and cook. We cooked beef steaks on charcoal. A nice change from fish!! Charcoal is a widespread artisanal product on the island. People almost never cook directly over wood but always with these big chunks of charcoal.

The hills on our right

Ribeira Dom João

Day 7 (Thursday): From Ribeira Dom João to Vila do Maio. Hiking time: 3h30 We woke up at 6:30 AM to clear out of the school by 8 AM. The neighbor made us coffee to save time. It took us 2 hours to reach Barreiro, another Wild West-style town! Since we didn’t want to walk on the road, we took the old track and reached Vila do Maio in 1h30.

Last night before taking the plane back to Praia the next day.

Barreiro

The old track

The church in Vila do Maio

That’s where this trip ends!

Maio is truly a magical island! A remote, isolated place with incredible, wild beaches and villages with a Wild West feel—colorful houses on either side of well-paved, well-maintained, and decorated streets. And the locals are so warm and welcoming.

Even for hikers like us, it was a great discovery, and we were able to alternate hiking and relaxation with great pleasure! Too bad the area around Vila do Maio is being overrun by real estate construction—ongoing, unfinished, abandoned…

Safe travels to all!

Hi everyone,

It’s my turn to share my impressions, itineraries, and addresses in Cape Verde. I actually drew a lot of inspiration from travel journals to choose which islands to visit... I set off with a friend for 12 days there.

We chose the islands of Santo Antão for its hikes and São Vicente to enjoy Carnival.

We arrived in São Vicente and spent the first half-day gathering information on ferry schedules to Santo Antão and finding two nights of accommodation for our return to São Vicente during Carnival. We were lucky to find an available room in a guesthouse very close to Laghina Beach, while all the hotels and guesthouses in town were fully booked. Indeed, it’s best to book in advance to secure a room during Carnival.

We also bought a phone card, which turned out to be useful for making a few reservations during our stay. We got some tips from the tourist office located right in the city center.

We left for Santo Antão the same day at 2:30 PM. The ferries from São Vicente to Santo Antão are supposedly the most punctual. And for good reason—they’re very on time, even leaving 5 minutes early. Boarding starts 30 minutes before the scheduled departure to avoid missing it.

On the ferry, we met Vany, who runs a guesthouse near the Paul Valley. He told us his restaurant is very good. He was adorable, and we kept his contact info—we weren’t disappointed!

We arrived in Santo Antão and asked the *colectivo* (shared taxi) to take us to Ponta do Sol for 400 escudos per person. Meanwhile, we bought the 1:500,000 map of Santo Antão (essential for hiking without a guide).

The *colectivo* dropped us off right at the door of a very kind lady who rents rooms on the upper floor of her house (3,000 escudos per night + breakfast for 2 people). We dropped off our things and chatted with a local contact to decide on our itineraries and hikes. We decided on the following route (which sometimes changed day by day):

From Ponta do Sol to Cha d’Igreja (path 212) From Cha d’Igreja via Cabo de Mocho to Ribeira Grande (then return by *colectivo* to Ponta do Sol) (paths 213a, 213, 208a, then the road) The *Rota da Corda* (by taxi) to Cova de Paul, then the Paul Valley (with a guide, likely paths 101 and 102) Cha de Morte to Alta Mira III (starting from Tia Rosa’s place, then paths 302 and 303) Alta Mira III via the Mira Valley to the sea, then back to Alta Mira III (paths 303 and 305a, returning by road)

One thing to remember: the hikes are non-stop uphill and downhill—no flat sections!

From Ponta do Sol to Cha d’Igreja (path 212)

We left our guesthouse around 8:30 AM with a light backpack, water, some snacks for the road, and a few things for our overnight stay in Cha d’Igreja (our host kindly agreed to keep our big backpacks for the night; we’d return the following night).

The path was very easy—impossible to get lost. We were advised to do it in this direction because it’s supposedly prettier and easier than the other way. The scenery includes the coast and villages perched on the lush mountainside. The only downside was the cloud of sand particles that reduced visibility, especially over the sea. We arrived in Cha d’Igreja at 2:30 PM and checked into a guesthouse we’d been recommended (5,600 escudos for 2 people, including dinner, night, and breakfast).

In Cha d’Igreja, there’s a square where people gather in the evenings. That night, kids were dressed up because Carnival was already starting. We also visited an ecolodge run by French people just before the village entrance. The place was really nice—they had bungalows and fully equipped tents. I think it’s worth staying there, but we’d already booked our guesthouse (maybe next time!).

From Cha d’Igreja via Cabo de Mocho to Ribeira Grande

We left around 8:00–8:30 AM for a 3–3.5 hour hike to Boca de Ambas. The scenery was stunning the whole way. We stopped at a *merceria* (small shop) in Boca de Ambas to buy fruit juice and eat some fruit. There, we met an old man who asked, “Are you French? So you don’t speak English?” But then—bluff—we *did* speak English (he was stunned!). We started chatting; he told us he’d traveled a lot, introduced us to his neighbors, and insisted on accompanying us to Zeca’s house (about a 40-minute walk away). We happily accepted his company, but his idea wasn’t to walk—it was to drive us there. So off we went in his 4x4. From there, he showed us the way to Coculi via Cha de Lobhinos. We still asked for directions a few times because we weren’t always sure which path to take. We passed through Ribeirão, Lombo de Negrinho, then hiked with a group on the road to Cha de Saída (about 2.5 hours of walking). The scenery was magnificent again. Then we came across the track to Coculi. It was less pretty, so we decided to hop into the first passing vehicle to take us to Ribeira Grande and then to Synagogue, where we swam in the natural pools.

We returned to Ponta do Sol around 5:00 PM. We had dinner at an excellent restaurant by the sea, right in front of the diver statue (a turtle’s body is on the restaurant’s facade). Lucky for us, there was one table left—the place was packed!

Ponta do Sol is a pretty lively town. We even caught Carnival rehearsals. It was a nice change from the quiet of Cha d’Igreja.

The *Rota da Corda* (by taxi) to Cova de Paul, then the Paul Valley with a guide

The taxi picked us up at 8:30 AM, and we headed to the Cova crater. We left with a small backpack because our *colectivo* driver kindly agreed to drop off our big bags at the guesthouse we’d booked in Paul. We stopped along the way—the scenery was breathtaking. I already regretted not hiking part of this route on foot. We climbed to the top of the crater and descended into the Paul Valley. I expected it to be cloudy, but it was actually very clear and green. The Paul Valley is beautiful. The guide gave us brief explanations about the plants we encountered. There was a lot of downhill walking—it was pretty tough on the feet. I think I would’ve preferred a mix of hiking in the *Rota da Corda* and the Paul Valley.

Guide fee: 4,500 escudos for the day, and 3,000 escudos for the taxi.

We arrived at the guesthouse we’d booked, which is famous for its great food (and for good reason). When we got there, the cook picked out the fish for that evening’s menu from the day’s catch—a lobster... and it was for us! :) The terrace setting of this guesthouse (where the restaurant is) is gorgeous, and the staff is adorable (especially Vany, who runs the place and whom we’d met on the ferry). There’s even a small dedicated space with a stage for live music nights. However, the room was a bit less comfortable (no water at times, quite noisy), but it didn’t matter—the setting and the people made us quickly forget the minor inconveniences. Address: DM me if you want it.

Cha de Morte to Alta Mira III (starting from Tia Rosa’s place, then paths 302 and 303)

We left Paul via Porto Novo, where we took advantage of the *colectivo* change to buy our ferry tickets (for two days later). We decided to head toward Alta Mira III. The owner of the (only?) guesthouse there is also a *colectivo* driver for the route from Porto Novo to the Alta Mira Valley. He dropped us off along the way near Tia Rosa’s house (marked on the map), and we took path 302. The scenery changed dramatically—it was much more arid than the northern and eastern parts of the island. Still, the landscapes and “dykes” in the second part of the route were spectacular. We hiked for about 3.5 hours and arrived at the guesthouse (DM for contact—2,000 escudos per person for the night, including dinner and breakfast). The calm in the village contrasted with the lively atmosphere at Vany’s the night before. The food was excellent—we loved it!

Alta Mira III via the Mira Valley to the sea, then back to Alta Mira III (paths 303 and 305a, returning by road)

Our last hike before returning to São Vicente. We went to the Alta Mira Valley via Alto Mira II to the sea (about 4 hours of walking). The first part, up to Dominguihas, was especially beautiful. After that, I found the scenery a bit monotonous. We returned by road, and luckily, we ran into a car (unexpected on a Sunday in this remote area) near Jorge LUIS’s village, which dropped us off at the Selada viewpoint, 4 km from our guesthouse. Otherwise, it would’ve been a long uphill walk back (not very fun). Second night at our guesthouse (with another amazing dinner).

We left the hiking island to arrive on the party island: São Vicente. A Carnival parade was happening that very evening. We had dinner at a restaurant on Rua Lisboa, which offered a view of the parade from the balcony (packed to the brim). We were lucky to see a magnificent parade in “little Rio” style (with feather costumes, floats, dancing, music, singing, and *batucada*). Once the procession passed, we headed a bit farther (to Praça Nova) to enjoy it longer. Tuesday, February 9: Carnival Day (though the parades had been going on since Friday, including school parades... the city had been celebrating for days). Four groups were set to parade starting at 3:00 PM. We decided to try the same spot as the night before, but this time, all the restaurants had their doors closed—you needed tickets to enjoy the balconies... and tickets were sold out. We really wanted a high vantage point... so we tried the railing of the Alliance Française, like many other Cape Verdeans (the wall was the width of a flip-flop...). It barely held, but we got our spot, which we kept for nearly 5 hours. The vibe was the same as the night before: floats, costumes, dancing with participants aged 7 to 77 (and older...). The evening ended with a big outdoor concert, then... nothing. We looked for other places with music but had no luck. We went back a bit unsatisfied—we would’ve loved to extend the moment. Three days left in São Vicente: a walk on the beach (between Calhau and Praia das Gatas, about 3 hours—go at low tide). The sea brings in a lot of trash, which is a shame because the beach is beautiful (but hard to swim due to strong currents). We hiked to the top of Monte Verde (great view if the weather’s clear, but the wind is very strong at the top—you can also take a taxi). We swam at Mindelo Beach (Laghina), drank coffee at the Pergola (next to the Alliance Française), and enjoyed the sun while it was pouring rain in Paris :)

All in all, it was an amazing trip. I hope you’ll have just as great a time in this little corner of paradise.

It’s been a month and a half since our family returned from Cape Verde, and I’ve finally found the time to write this travel journal about this beautiful yet little-known destination.

Cape Verde is a small volcanic archipelago made up of ten isolated islands in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. At the crossroads of maritime routes between three continents—Africa, the Americas, and Europe—its name is tied to the history of slavery.

But today, this little piece of Africa with Creole influences has a lot to offer travelers craving a change of scenery and adventures off the beaten path.

We visited three of these ten lovely islands rising from the ocean: Maio, the wild and authentic island; Fogo, the volcanic one; and Santiago, the cosmopolitan hub.

MAIO: THE SMALL, WILD, AND AUTHENTIC ISLAND

To travel between the neighboring islands of Santiago, where we landed from France, and Maio, the first stop on our trip, there are two options: plane or boat. To avoid the risk of the boat being canceled due to rough seas—and to save time—we chose to fly. The flight takes just fifteen minutes, while the boat ride lasts three hours. Since our stay was only fifteen days, saving that half-day was a big deal.

The colorful houses of Vila de Maio

Our first day on the island didn’t let us see the sun. It’s mid-August, the very start of the rainy season—which should really be called the cloudy season. This “rainy” period has nothing to do with what happens in other parts of the world, like Southeast Asia, where the monsoon can be devastating. Here, locals hadn’t seen a drop of rain in nearly a year, and for them, it’s a tragedy. That’s why the ground is so dry and the vegetation so sparse.

As a result, fruits and vegetables are scarce, and livestock are suffering so much that some farmers are forced to cull their herds. Ironically, back in France, we’d just come out of a miserable winter with nearly five months of nonstop gray skies and frequent rain, especially in some regions. Is our climate out of whack?...

The beach bordering the village of Vila de Maio

We stayed a week on Maio. We were lodged at Stella Maris Village, a small residence at the edge of Vila. A shared pool, perched on a small cliff, overlooks the deep blue sea.

Sunset at Stella Maris Village

The cliff isn’t very high, but it offers a nice view of the surroundings.



From the residence, it’s just a ten-minute walk through the village to reach the beach.

> The beach and the fishermen

We didn’t choose Maio just for its calm, wild, and authentic vibe. It was also so Victor and Arthur, our two sons, could earn their Level 1 scuba certification in Cape Verde’s beautiful waters, known for their abundant marine life but still relatively untouched by divers—for now...

On the first day, we met Bernard, who runs AAA Maio Plongée, to plan the five dives needed for their certification.

The dive sites are accessible by boat, but to reach it, you have to cross the surf. The waves vary in strength, and while they were gentle for our first snorkeling trip, getting past them with scuba tanks on our backs was a bit more of a workout for the later dives.



Snorkeling trip: this time, the waves were gentle...

The week of diving with Bernard went perfectly, in Cape Verde’s surprisingly fish-rich waters. On the morning of the last dive, while checking the sea to cross the surf safely, we even spotted a pod of dolphins swimming across the bay in the distance. Always a magical moment...

In a week, the beach at Vila, where the dive club is located, was the liveliest spot we saw on the whole island. All day long, fishing boats returned loaded with fish of all sizes.

Return from fishing

Here, fishermen have a strong sense of solidarity because they can’t pull their boats out of the water alone, especially when the waves are rough.

So, all day long, whenever a boat comes in, the fishermen on the beach rush to help drag it ashore and secure it higher up on the sand, away from the sea.



The sight of these colorful fishing boats on the beach is something we saw everywhere in Cape Verde.





Sometimes, the fishermen bring back impressive catches. Instead of carrying the fish by hand to a proper spot, they clean them right on the beach.



Sailfish

But every evening during our stay, this beach also hosted Maio’s annual soccer tournament. Residents from villages across the island gathered here at the end of the day to compete, including a few women’s teams.

Players were cheered on by hundreds of spectators—which is a lot for a small island with barely 8,000 inhabitants.



The beach doubled as a stadium: sand replaced grass, and the fishermen’s colorful boats served as seats and bleachers. The celebration had a laid-back vibe, with loudspeakers blasting music and the smell of grilled fish in the air.



Meanwhile, kids splashed around in the sea, which could sometimes be dangerous. The waves could be strong, but the currents were the real concern.