Friday, August 9, 2024

San Sebastián to Torla-Ordesa

Friday, August 9th: Wowza, yowza,  Major kudos and praises to Leslie for landing us in Torla-Ordesa, Spain, with some of the most spectacular scenery we have seen anywhere.  And to add icing to the cake Torla provides easy, convenient access to the nearby Monte Perdido National Park where the views are fabulous in every direction.  You couldn't ask for a better location. 

But first.  Yesterday was a travel day, riding to the San Sebastián airport to collect our rental cars and then driving about 5 hours east.   San Sebastián was cool and cloudy, but the day got sunnier and hotter as we went inland.  About 1:30, we stopped for lunch in the small town of Yesa.  The Bar/Restaurant (the only game in town) was offering a 3-course meal for about 20 euros, so we decided to play native and indulge.  To our surprise, the meal was excellent.  Three of us had little roasted chicken halves that were tender, moist and herby, accompanied by a lovely white sauce.  Phil had a flounder-type of fish (called a Gallo to our confusion, since Gallo generally translates as "rooster"). We were so full that we didn't expect to want another meal till the morning. 

One of the three course lunches.

 The other feature of the drive worth mentioning was the condition of the highways.  We were in hilly country and Spain has invested in many tunnels and viaducts (we know them as "bridges") - the direct route across the landscape.  We went through a number of toll booths but they were easy to navigate.

We got to Torla about 4:30 pm.  Dennis and Leslie, who left earlier, had already scoped out the village and were waiting for us at a pizzeria where we got drinks to cool off.  The village, which is almost entirely built of stone, is set on a hillside with views inland to the majestic walls of the national park.  In the winter, it's a ski resort and own inn has a strong flavor of antique Alpine chalet (i.e., no air conditioning).

Enjoy the photos, which don't do justice to this valley!

First "record" shot from Torla looking at the prominent mastiff.

Our hotel - Edelweiss.

The view from our hotel room window.



The tunnel into town.




A typical side alley.

Torla last evening.  Despite our big lunch, we did go out for a late snack of tapas and drinks.  

After an early breakfast (to beat the predicted heat), we rode a shuttle bus up about 1,000 feet to start todays' hike - 9.3 miles and 1,350 feet elevation gain/loss for us.  The others did different hikes of similar distance all starting from the national park bus stop.  This is the view out the bus window on the ride up.  We were told that only 1,000 people are allowed into the park a day and the bus is the only way to get in (don't know if either of these claims are true).

The bus stop and Betsy.

The view back toward Torla.

The map for our hike -- we went up along the river visiting 4 different waterfalls and returned mostly on the other side of the river.  Much of the trail was in beechwood forest so stayed cool and comfortable.

Sandstone layers with a limestone top layer.





First waterfall- super clear water.

Second waterfall.

Third waterfall.



One of the many kinds of butterflies on a Plum Thistle.  After the waterfall area, the valley got wider and more open, with fields of wildflowers full of  bugs and longer views.

Ditto.

Hornet Mimic Hover Fly (its body is about the size of a kidney bean)


We crossed the Prime Meridian, due south of London.

Fourth waterfall.

Ditto.

The head of the fourth waterfall.

They called the overhang a "cueva," what we thought might be a cave.


Nearby 9,000 foot peak.


A 'curved' rock wall.

We returned by bus to Torla, rehydrated, cleaned up, and met the others for dinner at the pizzeria.  A most satisfying day for everyone, with a chance to do it again tomorrow.







Wednesday, August 7, 2024

La Rochelle to Donostia San Sebastián

Wednesday, August 7th:  Another two day blog post with lots of photos.  Yesterday, we traveled by FlixBus from La Rochelle, France to Donostia San Sebastián, Spain.  It was a long, 7-hour ride on the bus, not quite as smooth as the bus ride two days prior.  Betsy and I listened to part of an audio mystery book - Killers of a Certain Age, by Deanna Raybourn (four retired women assassins who are fighting back against their employers after a 40-year career - low on plausibility).  We arrived in San Sebastián in time for dinner.  The city was hopping and full of tourists, mostly French and Spanish.  The city is in Basque country and signage for the city uses four languages -- Basque, Spanish, French, and English.

Our first impression - San Sebastian is quite grand - many buildings imitate Parisian architecture.  Our hotel was set in a newer part of the city, one block inland from a big bay and La Concha beach.

Nice cobblestone streets and few if any cars.

Our dining spot - a typical pintxos bar (akin to tapas).   We stood at the counter and had various cheese omelette sandwiches - very reasonably priced.  The beer was 2.5 euros (or about $3) for a pint.  The ambience is loud and lively.

We strolled through more of the Old Town after dinner and came across a free organ concert being held in one of the churches.  We listened to several pieces and marveled at the organist's feet movement.  Since organists play out of sight, the organizers set up a video stream.  The video screen was split and switched between views of the organist's feet dancing over the foot pedals, hands moving around the multiple keyboards, and the musician himself.

The 'feet video' is in the upper left of the screen.

A dramatically lighted baroque church on our way back to our hotel.  Later we found out from our walking tour guide that this was church for the "rich people."

The beach and inner bay.

Ditto.

Urgull Head with a statue of Christ on top in what was historically a castle that protected the city.

Swimming at 10 pm.

 The same view as last night but taken this morning -- our destination was the top of the hill.

The gang is off to conquer the hill.  There is an impressive promenade along the beach which is the main thoroughfare for tourists.  Below the promenade is a covered arcade with access to changing rooms, showers, and snack bars on one side and the beach on the other - very nice infrastructure.

 Amazing sand art. The bay has huge tides - at high tide this area will be completely underwater.

Made by a different kind of busker.

He is using a garden rake, and his helper smoothed out the edges.

The viewers are encouraged to toss down coins and try to hit a blanket.

Leslie, Jan, and Dennis with Ron behind Dennis on the promenade. The clouds kept the temperature cool and comfortable all day.

View of the beach (la Concha) and newer parts of the city partway up the Urgull Hill.

Nearing the top of Urgull.

Looking across as the mouth of the bay to Isla de Santa Clara and Mount Igueldo.

Sailing class.

View from on top.

Ditto.

The edge of Old Town.

San Sebastián was an important ship building area.

A model of the city in 1813 - it was a walled city on the back side of Urgull.  Being on the border between France and Spain and possessing many natural resources, San Sebastián was frequently under attack or domination.  Walls and forts were built to keep enemies out, but also contained the city's growth to the Old Town area.  When the Spanish government finally gave permission for the city to be "demilitarized" in the 1860s, the walls were immediately demolished and the community spread out over the surrounding hills.  Much of the new construction was intended to attract the new wave of tourists and vacationers.


The statue of Christ on top of Urgull.

Panorama of the city.

The other side of the city looking the commercial port entrance and another beach with higher waves.

This is the church where we heard the organ concert.  Again, we learned that this was the church for the "poor people."

This is some regular sized 'riprap.'  Note the size of the blocks compared to the people on the sidewalk.

The blocks are about 8 feet or more on each side.

A gate to the castle.

A gate to the old city.

After a break back at the hotel, the gang met up to take another "free" English walking tour between 4 and 6 pm.  We got to the meeting site early, found our guide Pete, and waited for the remaining 8 folks who were also going on the tour.  We walked around the old city and central city, stopping at about 10 to 12 places.  Pete gave us a good overview of the Basque culture and history, with a little Spanish influence, provided tips on how to order pintxos (tapas-like small plates) and what to do and not do in bars, and answered questions very willingly.  The city has two names - Donostia (Basque name - place where saint was buried) and San Sebastián (Spanish name of patron saint). 

Main town square, used for bull fighting historically and for the many festivals held in the city.  City Hall is on the left, apartments on the right with very visible numbers (rented out during festivals).

A grand hotel in the newer City Center which has bullet holes from the Spanish Civil War.

Ditto.

After the tour, we went to Bodega Donostiarra Gros for dinner -- a place that Pete recommended.  It is on the other side of the river (less hectic area of the city).  we enjoyed a selection of pintxos.  We then walked back over the river to the main city Cathedral (Good Shepard of San Sebastián) to attend another free organ concert.  The organist was Carole Williams and she played 10 selections, including a couple of modern pieces.  It seemed a bit muddy to me and very loud.  But her finger and feet movement was impressive to see.