Wednesday 5-29
Wind
and rain. Weatherwise a miserable day. When we can see the other
shore we can see how the surf is running against the rocks and
spraying high. Sometimes the clouds are so low that we can't see the
other side of the bay. Perfect to sleep in or read in my new lace
book. It's written in four languages: Spanish, French, English and
German. I have read all of the English and sometimes some of the
German. I am very much enjoying it.
We go
upstairs and ask for something hot to drink. Ha-ha, when you ask for
chocolate caliente that's what you get. It was more like hot
chocolate pudding but so very good.
Since
we both had WiFi at the same time James and I were able to talk with
Viber. They are doing fine but the weather forecast for tomorrow is
not very nice. We arranged that we will meet them tomorrow morning. I
am eager to see Muxia too.
Ute
and I also shared a portion of 'calamares' which came with some fries
but then felt like some veggies so then we ordered 'pimientos de
padron (temp)'. We expected it to be like something I had ordered in
Astorga but it was nothing like it. It was very good though.
Well,
finally I had my blogs done and we could go back to the apartment.
Such a dreary day so Ute fixes us some red wine with hot water and
some sugar. It warms us up but it is also perfect to have a siesta
afterward. More reading in my new book and I decide I want to try out
the stitches. Ute and I wind some bobbins. The new lace-pillow has a
checkered fabric so I think that will do as guidelines. I am having
fun.
Ute
and I made ourselves a vegetable soup which I thought was very nice.
The weather looked o.k. for a moment so I took a fast walk down the
harbor and up. Most likely it will be bedtime soon. More reading.
Thursday 5-30
The
things you do for the people you love. Ute and I had to get up very
early to drive to Finisterra … again. Thanks to gadgets they make
life easier. Texting, texting. The weather was still pretty miserable
but good enough for James and Werner to actually walk up to the Faro
Finesterra so I am driving up there to meet them.
First
thing I see is what looks like hundreds of snails on the walkway.
The
camino 0,00 K.M.
The
END
So totally different than when Ute an I saw it first time a few blogs ago. Kind of the end of the world mood.
After Finesterra (known locally in the Galician language as Fisterra) we drive to Muxia (spoken: Mooschia). It is a small town where tradition says the Virgin Mary appeared to Saint James after traveling in a stone ship.
We had to drive up the hill to the nearby church dedicated to "Nosa Senora da Barca".
The
church was locked and not another person was around.
But
we could peek through the opening in the door.
The
church from the rocks.
Finally
we were chased away when it started to rain harder.
Camarinas
was a little out of the way but I needed to go to the lace shop
again. These sisters are the owners and if I understood right (no
English spoken) they make all the lace to sell.
Look
at the lace on the left … mostly leaves. Incredible.
We
were lucky to park almost in front of a supermarket so we took
advantage of that. Unfortunately (ha-ha, NOT!) just inside the front
door was the bakery (panaderia) and I developed a sweet tooth in a
jiffy. Had to have this for teatime. Chocolate filling. Everybody
picked something. No arm-twisting necessary.
We
had decided that tapas for dinner would be just perfect. Dinner at
9pm just is not our thing. On the way we took care of recycling. Yes,
Spain seems to be good at that too. Glass goes into the light green
container … and what a loud noise it makes.
Some
ordered Calamares, I wanted to find out what Chipirones are (baby
squid). All was very delicious. This is where we need to take
advantage of having seafood. Just a few more days.
Bedtime
soon because Werner wants to catch a bus very early tomorrow morning.
James calls it: peregrino time.
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