A short walk south from the village along the coast brings you to the abandoned runway of Esperadinha. The strip is intact, the wind sock long gone, and the small terminal building is being slowly reclaimed by the salt and wind. It is an oddly poignant place — the gates still locked, the empty asphalt running off toward the cliff edge.
The walk out is the real attraction: the path follows the coast past hidden coves and wave-cut platforms, with views back across the bay to the village. Allow an hour each way, longer if you scramble down to the rocks.