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Dockside at Santander, Northern Spain. We docked at Santander after 24 hours crossing from Plymouth.
Santander looks fabulous when you approach - but when you get to the dock you arrive at its industrial heart - best to drive straight out of town! |
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Viaduct disappearing into sea fog, near Santander. This was the main E16 across Northern Spain, hidden by the fog that forms as cold air rolls in off the sea. |
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Robs cooling off in the Rio Trubia at Tunon in Someido National Park, Asturias, Northern Spain. The day was 40 degrees plus and it was hard to keep cool, so we stopped off and chilled out in the river. |
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Horses with bells, Puerta de la Ventana mountain pass, Asturias, Northern Spain. There was a group of horses and cattle high up in the Picos, wandering around the mountainside. And one massive sleepy dog watching them, who we didnt't even notice at first. There were no people to be seen. |
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Friendly old ladies, Santiago de Compostela, Northern Spain. An art installation - very funny. |
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Narrowest street in Santiago de Compostela. It had two restaurants at the far end, just behind me. |
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Mad blissed-out Catholic hippies at Santiago Cathedral. They were from some strange South American/Spanish cult worshipping St. James |
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God's Eye and Botofumeiro, Cathedral of Santiago de Compostela. A masonic symbol? |
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Cathedral of Santiago |
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Chocolat con churros. Our favourite breakfast, probably the one thing about Spanish culture Robs liked best! |
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Beach near Louro, Galicia, Northern Spain. Golden sands stretching for miles with barely a handful of people. |
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Riano, Picos De Europa. This is a sleepy town in the southern Picos, and this was the view from the local petrol station. Imagine seeing this view from your place of work every day. Riano is the town where we reported the theft of Robs' bag to the Guardia Civil. |
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Road from Covadonga to Lago Enol and Lago Ercina, Picos De Europa. The road rises above cloud level to about 1500m. We got nervous as we were the only vehicles heading up as night drew in. Lots of cars were coming down. |
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Mountain goats in the road from Covadonga. |
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Finally reaching Lago Enol just as the sun sets |
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Lago Ercina, Picos de Europa - we camped in the car park here overnight. There were no lights and we watched the stars come out in the jet-black sky. |
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Lago Ercina |
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Bull pulling a cart in the Carneval de Geants during Gran Semana, Bilbao. This was a bizarre semi-pagan festival, with huge grotesque figures accompanied by wailing pipe bands. |
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Carneval de Geants, Bilbao. These figures slowly danced along, occasionally slowly waltzing round. The figures appeared caricatures of historical characters, except for one who looked like an English tourist complete with knotted handkerchief. |
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"Puppy" and Guggenheim Museum, Bilbao. "Puppy" is by Jeff Koons and has travelled the world!. But now he lives here... |
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"Puppy" and Guggenheim Museum, Bilbao |
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Robs outside the Guggenheim Museum, Bilbao. A spectacular building but not opressive at all, lots of visitors hanging around, sitting and chatting. |
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"Maman" and Guggenheim Museum, Bilbao. Maman is a representation of sculptress Louise Bourgeois' mother - a tapestry weaver and strong feminist |
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Susheela Rahman on stage in Plaza Nueva during Gran Semana, Bilbao. We had no idea we arriving during Gran Semana, and were especially chuffed that Susheela Raman was playing. |
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Mundaka. This amazing beach is formed where the river meets the sea. We stayed in Mundaka while Robs passport was sorted out in Bilbao (about 30 miles away) |
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Sunset, Lac de Biscarrosse at Parentis near Bordeaux, France. The lake was sandy and warm. Strangely, there were many oil rigs out in the lake glittering in the dark. |
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Dune de Pyla, Arcachon, France. This is the biggest dune in Europe at about 120m tall. Coming down, Robs was convinced that if we sat on bin bags we would HURTLE down at a million miles an hour. We actually got stuck. |
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View south, Dune de Pyla showing the forest de Gascogne. |
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Storks nests, Parc Ornithologique, La Teich, France. This is a huge ornithological park in the estuary of the River Leyre. We went for a walk around the perimeter at sunset and heard the funniest clacking sound as storks on the nest greeted others flying in to roost. |
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Sunset, Parc Ornithologique, La Teich. This was the point where the mossies began to feast... |
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Coypu, Parc Ornithologique, La Teich. They are encouraged, to keep the vegetation down! This one was quite bold walking across the path in front of us, less bold when confronted by an angry hissing swan. |
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Heron, Parc Ornithologique, La Teich. Viewed from a really well-placed hide from which we could see loads of birds. |
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Er Lannic from Gavrinis, Gulf de Morbihan, Brittany, France. The island of Er Lannic has two half-submerged stone circles - the sea level has risen about 15 feet since they were built. The island of Gavrinis has a spectacular dolmen with unique carvings, looking out over the entrance to the Gulf. |
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Carnac, Brittany, France. Thousands of stones stretching for kilometres in perfect straight lines, over fields, through woods. What is their secret? Where is the mothership? |
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Carnac. Strange animals frozen in rock. |
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Cave, Grotte De l'Apothicairerie, Belle Ile, Brittany, France. The view from the top of the cliff was fairly spectacular but this cave was special - powerful waves crashing through from either side. The water was clear and we could see the massive bedrock stretching down below the water. |
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Cave, Grotte De l'Apothicairerie, Belle Ile, Brittany |
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Cave, Grotte De l'Apothicairerie, Belle Ile, Brittany |
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Dolmen de Rondossec, Plouharnel near Carnac. A large mound with a well-preserved group of three passage tombs. We were just driving past and saw a small sign to this very impressive ruin. There was no-one around, no fuss. |
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Dolmen de Rondossec, Plouharnel near Carnac. The chamber on the largest tomb - big enough to stand upright. |
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Sunset at Santec near Roscoff, Brittany. From the campsite I saw a beautiful sunset develop and ran to the beach. It changed in seconds, and this was its dying moments. |
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