Picking up from where I left off- Salamanca is a very beautiful city - one of the oldest universities in Europe, predates Oxford which is where it reminds one of- bit of plagiarism there I feel. The buildings are made of sandstone so they were glowing in the evening sunshine- would be wonderful lit up at night. And its also a very lively city due to the university population, the streets were swarming with people at 8pm, just coming out for a stroll and a drink - it was great. Unusually there are two cathedrals as they didnt demolish the old one - they are connected, it was fascinating to see the differences between the two - much preferred the old one if only because there is a wonderful altarpiece painted by an Italian artist - knocks the Spanish artists into a cocked hat as my Dad would say ( though why I'm not sure) -and the carvings on the front door- well, just as good as Chartres and thats saying something!
So from Salamanca I started heading northwest - had decided to change my ferry and go from Roscoff, in Brittany so a long drive ahead. I was aiming to cross the Pyrenees again and revisit St Jean Pied de Port but on the way explored part of the Burgos province - stayed just outside a medieval village called Covarrubias on a very strange, but very pleasant, site - it was mainly static caravans, and long term tents- the type that have little picket fences and gardens, a real little community - in between were a few bits of rough ground - well, these were the pitches - suited me perfectly, no other vans or campers - every one was very friendly, 10 mins walk from the village and wonderfully peaceful. Another medieval village not far away- St Domingo de Silos is famous because of the monastery - it was there that the original recordings of the Gregorian chants were made in the 90's- yes, it was all their fault - mind you in the flesh it is really very soothing.
Really enjoyed my time in the area - stunning scenery and I had one of the most amazing drives from there up towards the Pyrenees- 70k's on back roads through pine forests, lakes, high and wide gorges- sadly photos just dont do it justice.
When we got to the foothills of the Pyrenees I had a little chat with Betsy, we agreed that in her own time would be fine but up she whipped - like a spring chicken- no thats not a good metaphor- like - oh, a Ford StreetKa (!) and how did i repay her? By reversing slap bang into a tree on the campsite - a huge tree no less. And to make matters worse it was in the afternoon so everyone was around and was watching- and you just knew what they were thinking when I got out- grrr. Going to be a replacement bumper when I get back- such a nuisance.
But the visit was just as I had hoped as I met up with Delphine, the lady from the pilgrim hostel I worked with in 2013, shes looking good for 80 isnt she?
Since then, well have had a couple of days of quite tiring driving - am about a couple of hours away from Roscoff tonight, so will have a couple of days to enjoy the Brittany coastline and lovely food. Realised today that its a good idea to come back to the uk via France- its like a half way house - the sun is shining but a few degrees cooler, the roads are much busier, the prices are higher, drinks are smaller and theres no free food - all good preparation for next week.
So, its been a good trip - just over 7 weeks which isnt bad going in Betsy and on my own most of the time - hope you've enjoyed hearing about it, I've had a ball- met some great people, seen some amazing places, eaten delicious food, learned a lot of history, been bird watching, diving, and my spanish is improving. But the thing that I love the most is being able to see the amazing world that we live in - what a lucky girl. And on that note,
Bye for now.
So from Salamanca I started heading northwest - had decided to change my ferry and go from Roscoff, in Brittany so a long drive ahead. I was aiming to cross the Pyrenees again and revisit St Jean Pied de Port but on the way explored part of the Burgos province - stayed just outside a medieval village called Covarrubias on a very strange, but very pleasant, site - it was mainly static caravans, and long term tents- the type that have little picket fences and gardens, a real little community - in between were a few bits of rough ground - well, these were the pitches - suited me perfectly, no other vans or campers - every one was very friendly, 10 mins walk from the village and wonderfully peaceful. Another medieval village not far away- St Domingo de Silos is famous because of the monastery - it was there that the original recordings of the Gregorian chants were made in the 90's- yes, it was all their fault - mind you in the flesh it is really very soothing.
Really enjoyed my time in the area - stunning scenery and I had one of the most amazing drives from there up towards the Pyrenees- 70k's on back roads through pine forests, lakes, high and wide gorges- sadly photos just dont do it justice.
When we got to the foothills of the Pyrenees I had a little chat with Betsy, we agreed that in her own time would be fine but up she whipped - like a spring chicken- no thats not a good metaphor- like - oh, a Ford StreetKa (!) and how did i repay her? By reversing slap bang into a tree on the campsite - a huge tree no less. And to make matters worse it was in the afternoon so everyone was around and was watching- and you just knew what they were thinking when I got out- grrr. Going to be a replacement bumper when I get back- such a nuisance.
But the visit was just as I had hoped as I met up with Delphine, the lady from the pilgrim hostel I worked with in 2013, shes looking good for 80 isnt she?
Since then, well have had a couple of days of quite tiring driving - am about a couple of hours away from Roscoff tonight, so will have a couple of days to enjoy the Brittany coastline and lovely food. Realised today that its a good idea to come back to the uk via France- its like a half way house - the sun is shining but a few degrees cooler, the roads are much busier, the prices are higher, drinks are smaller and theres no free food - all good preparation for next week.
So, its been a good trip - just over 7 weeks which isnt bad going in Betsy and on my own most of the time - hope you've enjoyed hearing about it, I've had a ball- met some great people, seen some amazing places, eaten delicious food, learned a lot of history, been bird watching, diving, and my spanish is improving. But the thing that I love the most is being able to see the amazing world that we live in - what a lucky girl. And on that note,
Bye for now.