Land for sale in Lagos, Portugal — €290,000

About this land

Plot of land with an area of 6,669 m2, six thousand six hundred and sixty-nine meters, of which 1,887 m2 are located within the "urban waterfront" of Odiáxere, by the current PDM you can use for construction up to 40% of this area, where you can build one or more single-family houses. It is located within the village of Odiáxere, parish of Odiáxere, municipality of Lagos. Where easily and on foot, you have access to a bakery, pharmacy, minimarket, church. This land is part of a farm that has two articles, one of urban matrix and this one of rustic matrix, which is for sale, with an area of 6,669 m2, of which 1,887 m2 are located within the urban waterfront of Odiáxere, by the current PDM you can use for construction up to 40% of this area. This picturesque village of Lagos, is located halfway between Portimão and Lagos. Come and visit the location of your dream house in the quiet of the countryside. Odiáxere is a rural village and one of the parishes of the municipality of Lagos, with an area of 31.85 km² and 2984 inhabitants (2011). Its population density is 93.7 h/km². It was elevated to the category of village on July 1, 2003. It borders the following parishes: Mexilhoeira Grande (NE), Alvor (E), São Sebastião (Lagos) (W), Bensafrim (NO). In the 50s of the last century, Odiáxere was written "Odeáxere". At the beginning of the 21st century, this village is the scene of a book written by a fellow countrywoman, Maria do Rosário Bago d'Uva, "People in My Memory, People and Crafts". [6] In this book the author transports us to the life of that village in the 50s of the last century: The characters come to life, dialogue, some working techniques are described in detail, the joy of humility and simplicity invades the reader. Regarding Odiáxere, Maria do Rosário writes: "Still feel the bucolic smell of past, cistus and smoke at night and soft bread in the early morning..." "To smell poetry that I can't find today in the midst of the confusion..." "Poetry did exist, in the turning of the mill's sails, in the water running in the watermill, in the beating of clothes on the stone of the stream..."