One last beach, worth the trouble

Yesterday we noticed on a tourist map that there was a bufone at a beach only 2 miles from Llanes so we decided to walk there at high tide when the bufones are at their glory. (Charlie mentioned bufones in a previous post.) When we were nearly there, I asked a man who was walking up from the beach if he knew where to find the bufone. He said there were no bufones at this beach. We certainly didn’t see any. But, he said “merece la pena” (it’s worth the trouble) to do the steep walk down to the beach.

I got a thrill hearing him say that (“merece la pena”) as it is one of the phrases Pimsleur teaches in their Spanish audio courses. It’s fun to hear the native speakers say something you’ve learned. (I’ll digress a little here for those interested in learning Spanish: The Pimsleur Spain Spanish course teaches “merece la pena” but the Pimsleur Latin American Spanish course teaches “vale la pena.”)

Of course, it was another amazing beach. We cannot believe how many stunning walks there are along this coast. We cannot believe this area is not as famous as, say, Tuscany, but, we are glad that it isn’t yet spoiled by tourism. The Spanish people know about it and flock here in the summer to get away from the heat in central and southern Spain. But this time of the year there is very little tourism.

We decided to walk back there again today at low tide. But there was not a huge difference between high and low tide this time. (Only about a meter.) It was still worth the trouble to visit the beach again.

Playa de Antilles, high tide
Playa de Antilles, low tide
The walk there is nice as well. We passed by this old derelict mansion on the edge of Llanes.
The beach is just above the cute little village of Cue (pronounced “quay”, but not the “quay” that is pronounced “key”). For those who are from Albuquerque, it’s like the “Cue” in “La Cueva High School.”
Also in Cue
We walked home in the rain.

Javier

Javier is our airbnb host.

I got this photo of Javier from his airbnb profile.

He’s the nicest man. A real sweetheart. He met us the first day and showed us around and gave us instructions for things, not too much, not too little.

Shortly after he left after showing us around, we noticed the door mat:

What????

I messaged Javier and told him we got a kick out of Route 66 on his doormat (didn’t think to say it that way then) and told him we lived on Route 66.

He wrote back saying that was “fantastico”. He said he is a motorcyclist and makes many trips through Europe and Africa and he wants to do Route 66 on his motorcycle.

In case you have any preconceived ideas about motorcycle riders, Javier also owns and runs a beautiful home goods store here in Llanes named “Mi Casa” (photos below). And this airbnb is amazing. Very pretty and comfortable.

Mi Casa, the home goods store that Javier owns
Mi Casa, through front window

Relaxing day in Llanes

We had a lazy day. This morning we took a short walk along a small river (small even by NM standards) to a tiny town on the outskirts of Llanes.

We spent the middle of the day indoors in our airbnb enjoying the rain outdoors, and thunder and lightening, the first on this trip.

After the lightning stopped, but not the rain, we went to the same restaurant as yesterday for lunch (3:00 pm). It was fine, but we didn’t enjoy the food as much today as we did yesterday. We planned to order 3 dishes to share (1 first and 2 seconds). After we’d named the two seconds the waiter said with his voice and his hands “Enough.” And, of course, he was right. We only ordered the two dishes and we brought some home with us.

The weather cleared up later in the day and we took a walk along Paseo de San Pedro, the cliff walk along the ocean on the northwestern edge of the city.

Walk along Carrocedo River. We were surprised they called it a river.
Village of Pancar
Flowers on a fence
A house on our way out of the village. It’s not unusual to see houses built over streams like this.
Paseo de San Pedro
Taking in the view

Some photos from today

Highlights from today: We explored the other two beaches in Llanes at both low tide and high tide. And had a great lunch in between.

Playa de Puerto Chico, low tide
Family on Playa de Puerto Chico, from above
Playa de Puerto Chico from above
Playa de Toro, morning, low tide. A very rocky beach.
Playa de Toro, afternoon, high tide, pretty much the same place as low tide photo. Many of the rocks are now under water.
Playa de Toro, on the sand, low tide
Our waiter at Sidreria La Amistad. We’d ordered first and second courses for each of us, that we intended to share. He told us we’d ordered too much food and suggested we leave out something. He was right! We had plenty to eat. This has happened to us a number of times in Spain. Waiters will tell us the portions are large and we don’t need as much food. Later, I was taking Charlie’s photo when the waiter appeared and he playfully joined in the photo.
Ensalada templada, warm salad. But all that was warm was the slightly crisped wedges of cheese on top. It was as good as it looks. We also had rice with seafood and lamb chops.
Outside Sidreria La Amistad.

Back on the Camino

I thought I might be too tired to blog tonight but think I’ll give it a try. It always helps to pick out a few photos to get going. We caught a bus this morning to a town that is a little past where we stopped walking the camino last week. We wanted to walk a bit more of the camino starting there. We chose an alternate route that goes along the ocean’s edge. (The main camino there is more inland.) Once the bus let us off, it took a bit of walking off-camino to get to that alternate camino path, but it was worth it. We didn’t have much info about this path. The single guide that suggested it as an alternate route didn’t give us much info except a map. We ended up being awed by it. Charlie said “if this were in the US, this would be a national park.” I agree. Well, at least a state park. But it’s just another amazing walk along Spain’s north Atlantic coast. We saw about 6 other hikers the whole time.

We finished our walk in Ribadesella and had an excellent menu del día there. Then we caught the little Feve train back to Llanes.

We ended up walking about 8.2 miles total with 270 feet up and 390 down.

We were walking through moors along ocean cliffs, mostly along a pretty good path.
We passed beautiful inlets and arches
I said it was “mostly easy”. We did have a few steep places. This was almost a small cliff we had to go down. Both of us ended up doing it sitting down.
We saw mountain goats! Well, this one was wearing a red collar so he/she might not have been a wild mountain goat.
After a few miles we came across a bench and then a picnic table. These were the only human-added things we came across. Well, except the livestock and some fences. And a few trail signs. Charlie made the joke that, at least we didn’t have to wait in line to sit on the bench. If you read our blog from last year you might remember the bench called “The Most Beautiful Bench in the World”. We did have to wait in line to sit on that bench.
Another great view with an arch

Nesting in Llanes

Yesterday we traveled from to the city of Oviedo (population 220,000) to the much smaller city of Llanes (population 14,000). Both population figures from 2018. It was a 1-1/2 hour bus ride.

We have an airbnb here and will stay a week before we head back to the States.

We spent much of today strolling around town, learning our way around, getting some info about hikes and tides at the tourist office, and then making some plans for how we want to spend our days here. And, of course, going to the grocery store for coffee pods for our airbnb’s nespresso-like coffee machine.

To me, Llanes feels much larger than 14,000 population. There are many many restaurants and bars and grocery stores. It’s on the camino so we see pilgrims walking through. (Today I went to a China store to get some paper to do our planning on. A pilgrim couple from Australia were in line with me. They were excited about the rubber pole tips they had found there for €1. They did look just like the $10 pole tips I got at REI.)

There are three small beaches right in town and an amazing beach cliff walk.

Sablón beach, low tide, morning sun
Sablón beach, high tide, afternoon sun
We think it was a yoga class Sablón beach, low tide
A street in Llanes. Wouldn’t be a blog post without a picture of Charlie from behind, walking!
Some fishing boats in the harbor

Walking on the Camino Primitivo

Heading up our street toward the cathedral. Fog!

After breakfast this morning, we headed up to the cathedral (5 minute walk) where the Camino Primitivo begins. From there we followed the camino markers to the edge of Oviedo and then beyond for a few miles. We were missing walking, wanting to get a little exercise, wanting to see the Primitivo.

We thought we’d be able to catch a bus back but the schedule didn’t work out so we called a taxi. 16 euros. Well worth it.

Here are some more photos:

Once we got out of town, a very pretty walk through rolling hills.
We stopped at a little chapel for a break. Several other pilgrims were resting there. Everyone was excited about starting out on their camino. This was friendly Wolfgang from Stuttgart, Germany.
Wolfgang offered to take our photo.
The chapel was locked, but we were able to look inside through the window.
We passed an old laundry. We haven’t seen as many on this trip as we did on other caminos.
The sign is warning “Dangerous downhill for bicycles.” Note the bicycle picture on the sign. The path got very steep shortly after this. But Google maps walking directions said “Mostly flat.”
Passed a church with a fountain on the side.
Passed by an hórreo (grain storage place). They are square in Asturias. Rectangular in Galicia. This was close to where we ended our walk at a bar/restaurant that we had hoped would be open, but it wasn’t.

Will you help us figure out a mystery

Across the street from our airbnb we have noticed these two windows always open since we arrived on Thursday (the two windows middle row, left).

Through rain or sun or cold they have been open. There has been a single coat hanging in the window most of the time so I was starting to think it was an abandoned apartment where someone moved out and left the windows open. But yesterday another coat showed up in the window, and possibly some shoes.

I know the Spanish, and Europeans in general, like fresh air, but it’s hard to imagine not shutting the windows when temps are down into the mid or low 40s at night and it is often raining. I thought, well maybe it is their drying room (is there such a thing?) and they never close the windows. Any better ideas? Wild and crazy ideas will not be rejected.

Night excursion

Our Airbnb is in the old town and close to a lot of action. Reviews for it had some complaints about the noise at night. We took this place because it fit our needs best in other ways, fingers crossed our earplugs would be effective enough. The windows are quite modern and “soundproof”. We do hear people talking and laughing and shouting in the streets all night, but it hasn’t been too bad with the good windows and it hasn’t kept us awake.

Things don’t get going until around 10:00 so we decided to try to stay up that late and go out and see what is going on while we are normally asleep. It actually seemed pretty mellow. Just a lot of people out sitting or standing in the street talking. We passed restaurants where people were just starting their dinner. One had a line of people waiting to get in.

Here are some photos. As you probably know, cellphone photos really light things up so it was actually darker than the photos appear. They sky was black, not blue.

Dog joining in the fun
The lights lured us further along the street
We’ve walked by this place several times every day and had never seen it open until last night. It had some delicious looking sandwiches (bocadillas, hence “bocateria”, I suppose).
On the other hand, we noticed old guys playing cards in this bar during the day and were surprised to see them there so late. (Old guys probably younger than us.)
Mom with son holding hands and talking happily
Kids still out playing