We had another beautiful walk along the coast this morning and I was experimenting with how my camera would work with the sun breaking out from behind the clouds. Then Google photos did me one better with its stylized version.
Not real but then I know my iPhone camera warms up the colors so the original maybe was not real either.
We posted a few years ago about bread delivery to homes and businesses. We were walking out of Burela this morning and saw one. Why a hair dresser/barber needs bread is not clear.
Post by Wynette: I woke up today feeling a bit under the weather. Nothing bad. Just on the edge of maybe getting a cold or fighting something off. So, we decided to do an easy day. We walked about 3.5 miles alongside the ocean out of Foz and then caught the Feve train to do the final 8 miles to Burela where we had a hotel reservation. So glad we didn’t miss that 3.5 miles, even though it was cold and breezy.
We got to the train station sooner than expected and were lucky there was a bar nearby. So we had a great breakfast. Once again amazed they only charged us 8.50 for 4 fried eggs, 4 toasts, butter and jam, and 3 large coffees. (Coffee was so good Charlie had two.)
At the train station, as we were waiting for the train, a family joined us waiting. It was a retired couple about our age, their daughter and son-in-law, and their young daughter. We’ve been noticing pointy things on top of all the hórreos and a little earlier I told Charlie I was going to ask someone about that soon. So this seemed like a good opportunity to ask. Turned out the daughter spoke excellent English. She explained that the points were to break up snow on the roofs, but her father pointed out that they don’t get snow here on the Atlantic Coast. So they all agreed they have no idea what the pointy things are for.
The family explained that they were not from around here, but from Burgos. We said we’d been to Burgos twice when doing the Camino. They said they had a place in a small town near Burgos on the Camino and had noticed in the last ten years there have been more and more American pilgrims. Hardly any before that. We told her about the movie The Way that came out in 2010 that had introduced so many Americans to the Camino.
I asked her what was the small town and she said Itero de la Vega. We told her we loved that little town and stayed there on both Caminos. We described where we stayed and what we remembered about the town. They were amazed how much we remembered because, she said, you go through so many towns on the Camino. Then they said they also owned a house in Comillas, in Cantabria, on the Camino del Norte. We had stayed in that town last year, and remembered how much we liked it. Again, they were amazed we remembered.
The family was in Foz for Semana Santa. They were just riding the train a few miles and back just to let their little girl experience the train. She was a cutie. Her name was Abril, which means April.
One thing I noted was when they talked about the Camino Frances, what we sometimes refer to as “the main Camino”, they called it the “Camino principal”.
The whole north coast has one sandy beach (playa) after another. They all have these shower stations every 100 yards. The one on the right is for washing the sand off your feet. I’m not sure what the chair thing is for. On each side you can see the higher shower heads. Here is another beach we passed today, the bathrooms above and the stairs to the beach.
Some of you might think I am obsessed with horreos seeing the daily slideshows. But I’m not the only one. We passed this sign today that talked about them. Here is the context of the sign.
Here is one painted to match the house.
And here’s a timesaver, you can wait for the bus and dry your crops at the same time.
Usually you remove the old tv. This was in San Bartolo and was one of the nicest rooms we have had despite being older, or maybe because of it. It also had only two plugs and none by the beds. But two phones, two plugs, fast charging, we got along fine. They had removed the phone which many places have not, so we always hide it on the floor under the side table.
We haven’t seen a lot of graffiti. When we passed this one Wynette asked if I thought the writer was young or old. Young. And why not generalize. Ah, to be young again.