(Ortiguera. To the right… a little cove…)
I hope my photographs can do some justice to the beauty of the place we have found ourselves in today because I am struggling to find words to describe it… Oh and the rain has stopped.
(…to the left… a village)
We passed this way two years ago when we first travelled in the camper van to Portugal. We stayed very near here in a supermarket car park, our first. It was grand, great for getting groceries but their 3am delivery truck was very noisy. We had no idea, just 30 minutes down the road there was somewhere as beautiful as this spot.
(Steps to bring you down into the cove)
I suppose we could have done some research. We could have joined some internet forums. We could have at least bought a guide-book. We didn’t. So we missed it. But we got to experience it this time.
(And behind us… a church. Does something about this remind you of old westerns on the telly?)
Mind you, getting here was a little fraught…. there was fog…
(That’s a 130km/h motorway with a very steep drop over those guard rails…)
And a humpbacked bridge with trolls…. (can’t be completely sure about the trolls).
(There was literally inches on either side of the van…)
Experience is funny, you never know what it’s going to teach you. We are travelling a little differently this year, we have had different experiences since the last time we were on this road and they taught us things we never knew we didn’t know.
(View from the dining room…(!))
Like slowing down sometimes gets you there faster… when there is somewhere like here, Mairead.