It's hard to believe that we arrived in Spain 8 days ago. Time flows by in a different way, even though we bring work with us. The trip is long, we arrive exhausted, but we have rituals along the way. The trip is more than 24 hours (door to door) and spans two days. We leave Saturday morning, have a long stretch in Dallas/FW Airport, where we have battered and fried green beans and a glass of beer at TGIF, waiting for our next flight. We arrive in Madrid around 10:30 a.m. Sunday, and have a lunch of smoked salmon, bread, and wine, then fight sleep while waiting for our connection to Santiago de Composetela. We arrive in Santiago a little after 5:00 p.m. and collect baggage. Our friends, Terri and David, meet us, drive us back to our house in Trasulfe, where we "turn on the house" (electricity, water, gas-tank connections, etc.), then we all go out to eat at a restaurant in Monforte, called O Pincho, where we split delicious raciones. (Rations are smaller than dinners, bigger than tapas.)
Here's a picture of Terri and David from last summer (we haven't yet gotten around to pictures of friends on this trip.) As soon as we got to O Pincho, we woke up and had a great time catching up on news, eating rations and drinking the house wine. The next morning, waking with the sun (about seven-ish), eating lunch at 2:00 p.m. and dinner around 8:00 or 9:00 p.m., Rajan and I realized we'd fallen into Spanish time right away, with very little jet lag!
Friends and neighbors tell us it was a continually rainy winter, but our first few days were sunny. There was the usual morning mist and intermittent sprinkles through the day that vanished in afternoon heat. Still, we felt free to bring out our patio table and chairs. Then things changed.
After four beautiful sunshiny days, on Thursday afternoon a fierce hailstorm struck. First thunder rolled and roared for about an hour, and then hail beat down for about thirty minutes. This was the result :
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The small pasture across the sheep path in front of our gate. The thin tree in the foreground is a volunteer peach tree that so far doesn't bear. |
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A neighbor's pasture below ours. See those little fruit trees? The storm blew all the petals away. No fruit this year. |
After four beautiful sunshiny days, on Thursday afternoon a fierce hailstorm struck. First thunder rolled and roared for about an hour, and then hail beat down for about thirty minutes. This was the result :
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These aren't snow drifts. Just lots and lots of hail. |
I wanted to put a video here, with all its great sound effects, but I couldn't get my video to play. (I've sent to Google for help.) But this should give you some idea.
On another note, we've been making a point to walk at least two miles a day. In about a year, I want to walk a portion of the Camino that ends in Santiago. (One item on my bucket list.) I won't be able to make it to Santiago, but a friend informed me that if you walk 100 km, you can get a certificate. That's about sixty miles. Next spring I'd like to do about 30 miles, and then in the fall of 2015 do the second set. So far, a few times we've parked at Gadis, one of the big supermarkets at the edge of Monforte, and walked up to the Parador.
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Here's the Parador, seen from the Gadis parking lot. Below is Gadis, seen from Parador, to give you and idea of how far we walk. |
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As usual, you paint a beautiful picture.
It's so wonderful to hear about your time in Galicia! I love hearing everything from the grape harvest to animal descriptions. There's something about reading this that makes me want to reread A Year in Provence~ something about the neighbors gathering and the daily life, etc :) I wonder if you've ever considered writing a travel memoir?
I sent you an email to say that I received your book, but didn't hear back. Just wanted to let you know that I'm excited to finish it :)
Thanks, Richard, there is something about this place that inspires the painterly mindset. I've also painted a couple of pictures from my husband's photographs.
Jess, I'm so glad you like the descriptions. I read, and liked A Year in Provence, too. I also read a book about Spain I think you would like: a different part of Spain, called Driving Over Lemons, by a former member of the band, Genesis. I can't remember his name, but the writing is wonderful.
Yes, I got your email about receiving my book. Sorry I didn't mention it, but between visits and a cold an infrequent times at the wifi cafes, time got away. Hope you are enjoying it. Ciao for now.
Hi Elizabeth, Traveling, living the good life and blogging: One of these days, I'm going to be so lucky. I hope to read more about your trip.
In the past couple of weeks, I've been busy with work and haven't been visiting as many blogs as previously.
Enjoy your travels!
Great Photos and story! :-)
God bless and have a Great Day! :-)
BTW, thanks for your recent comment on my "Don't Mess With Old People!" post. ~Ron
Enjoyed reading about your time in Galicia.
Idyllic is the word that come readily to mind when you speak of your surroundings. Have a good weekend.
That sounds like a dream so jealous!
What fun. And you do such a good job of taking of there.