The next morning we got up and
did our morning run which included a short diversion to see the elephants who
were in the safari park which was apparently behind the camper stop. We then jumped in the van and headed north
through Bilbao and upwards towards San Sabastian. On the way we had a couple of
stops planned but we could only do one of them today, due to tide times. The
one today was San Juan de Gaztelugatxe which was a hermitage on a rocky outcrop
which requires a walk down a big hill and then a climb of 241 stairs to get to
the hermitage church (which was also featured on Game of Thrones. Once we had
managed the walk back up the hills (and managed to find a cat who happily had
some fuss and then called after us as we walked away). We then carried on north
towards our second stop but as this is also a rocky outcrop that you can only
get to when the tide is low so we cant do it today so we found a creepy little
stop for the night in the wooded hills with nothing but a building that made
water gushing noises.
We got up the next morning we got
up and headed for the town of Lekeitio where there is mirador de San Nicolas
which you get access to via a small walkway only available at low tide. We
headed down there about an hour before low tide and decided to rick it with
the wall as it was clear but there were waves which were still crashing heavily
against, and a bit over, the wall of the path. We walked as quick as we could
over the path but it was like an ice rink in places and there was nothing to
help us guess what would be slippery and what wouldn’t be. The waves did manage
to get our feet wet but we made it safely to the stairs and climbed our way to
the top of the rock. It was a lot easier than Calp (which we climbed near
Benidorm and was no where near as high but it did give some great views as we
were surrounded by sea. We watched some surfers practicing from the top and
then headed down back to the beach across the path and managed to stay dry this
time. On the walk back to the van we hunted down our daily baguette before
heading off to try and find some electricity to charge the battery on the van.
We haven’t had much problem with this before but everything decided to go
against us today and it took several different stops to find some and even then
it wasn’t the official electric (as this wasn’t working) but we managed to find
a plug socket next to the official ones and this one was working so we used
this before heading onwards towards San Sabastian. It was late by the time we
got to the city and our plan was to park up in the old town, on the sea front
and go out for dinner and a couple of drinks but again today conspired against
us and the sea front was closed due to the storm out to sea. This meant we had
to find somewhere else to park while driving around a very busy city in the
dark and rain. We headed out of the centre (as its hard to find big enough
parking in the city) to a stop about 30 minutes walk. We weren’t sure there
would be any space but we were lucky and nabbed one of the last spaces but as it
was still raining and cold we decided to give the city a miss tonight and
grabbed dinner and a G&T in the van.
The next morning we got up and
headed into town on the bus (as it keeps raining) and walked around the city
centre for the day eating lots. First we started off by grabbing some toasts
for breakfast and then walked around the old town before heading up to the
castle (motako gaztelua) from which we could see the crashing waves and below
and the statue on top of the chapel who is the custodian of the city. After
enjoying the sun for a little up on top of the city we headed back down as the
grey clouds were looming and releasing little showers of rain every now and
then. Once down at the bottom of the hill we walked around the coastal section
that had been closed yesterday but was reopened. It was really good fun as you
could hear the waves crashing against the city walls and suddenly one would
crash so hard it would send water up into the air and slam onto the
footpath/cycle lane or road. This was particularly funny when it hit
unsuspecting people and soaked them. We watched a few people get wet at
different points, including some people who were taking lots of photos of the
water coming up (and had been stood there for a good 10 mins) before a particularly
large wave came and totally drenched them, much to the amusement of many people
nearby (including us).
Next we continued walking down
the coast and watched more surfers and people in kayaks riding the waves, some
were really bad while others wiped out lots but they were all braver than me as
I wouldn’t have got in the sea while it was that rough. After watching all this
activity we decided it was time for tea and cake before heading to the park and
English palace. While the palace wasn’t open we could walk around the gardens
and it could have been any of the stately homes in the UK which was a little
weird. After exploring this we decided to head back to the van for a change of
clothes before we came out for the evening. Once refreshed we headed to Gintoneria
which did amazing gin cocktails which were infused using dry ice and we had a
couple before heading onto the vegan restaurant we had booked for tonight. We
had a whole array of food, drinks and desserts for dinner including bao buns
and roasted aubergine before getting the bus back.
The next morning we got up and
planned to walk up to one of the other hills to get some of the views as it had
cleared up since yesterday. There was a funicular that went up the hill but
this didn’t start running till 11am and we are early morning starters so we
didn’t want to wait. We walked up the hill but unfortunately the top of the
hill was closed for road works so while we got most of the way up we couldn’t
get to the very top. We did manage to get some nice views and then started the
walk to the bottom and back to Jeff to head out to our next stop – Bilbao. It
wasn’t a long drive, especially as we took the toll road there, and we got to
the camper stop at lunch time. The camperstop is a lovely location on a hill above
the town but it is a steep hill. There was a bus we could get into town and
back but we decided to ride the bikes in so that we could explore the town
more. The ride down was difficult as the route the GPS took us was very very
steep and was more of a pedestrian route so we walked the bikes down rather
than riding them, vowing to find a different route back up. At the bottom we
continued the ride into town and soon found it full of people so ditched the
bikes for a walk around the old town. All the bars and restaurants seemed
heaving and there were people everywhere. We felt a bit overwhelmed as it
seemed to be the busiest city we have been in for a long time but we continued
to explore and then got on the bikes to ride out to the Guggenheim museum where
there are several structures/statues to see outside. One of the statues is a dog and the story behind this is that it was a travelling exhibition that stopped in the city and then was due to continue but the locals loved it and managed to get it to stay in spain. We planned to explore the
museum tomorrow but wanted to see the outside and area today. We headed back
into the city centre and it had calmed down a little so we walked a bit more
before getting some food at a top rated vegan café. Then we carried on walking
around the city and headed to the cultural centre which is a great building
(and has won awards) and has restaurants, a roof top swimming pool, and
exhibitions on. After exploring the building it was getting rather dark so we
decided that before heading home we would need a drink so we found a craft beer
place for a where we both had a beer and shared a cookie (well it was more like
a vegan wagon wheel). The reason we shared the cookie is on the way to the bar
we had seen a churro stand which looked very popular so on the way back to the
bikes we decided to stop and get some churros which were really good (and we
decided we needed the sugar hit before heading back up the hill). Next we
navigated back to the van, avoiding the pedestrian route and got to the bottom
of the hill where the sign indicated that it was a 15% gradient, we took a deep
breath and headed up. Rich did have to get off the bike as it appeared to be a
popular time to drive up the hill and it was steep with lots of turns so its
not the easiest hill to climb anyway. Once we made it to the top we had the last
little cycle to the van with great views across the city at night.
The next morning I had booked the
Guggenheim for the first slot of the day so we got up and cycled into the city
and headed for the museum which is split across three floors with exhibitions
showing the 25 years of the Guggenheim. There were exhibitions which involved
going into things which I really enjoyed (even if Rich said I was too old to go
inside the big white square) and ones to look at. On the first floor was an exhibit
by Yayoi Kusama who was famous for using dots and had a mirrored room of lights
which was great to go in. There were also exhibitions on material life, pop art
and a look back at the history of the museum. We spent a good couple of hours
walking around the museum and participating in the interactive pieces before
heading out in the sunlight and onto get some breakfast. We had planned a bit
of a clean of the van for this afternoon (it being a Sunday and all) and we
knew the weather was supposed to be a bit hit and miss. So after breakfast we
started the journey back to the van but stopped at a vegan cake shop to get
some dessert for latter and stumbled across a market which we had a walk
around. At the rear of the market there was also some female weight lifters who
appeared to be lifting some stones for a competition or record as everything
looked very official. They were lifting around 65kg stones multiple times and
it was great to watch for a little bit before we continued on and up the hill.
Rich made it up this time without stopping but it is still a gruelling hill to
climb. We then spent the late afternoon/evening cleaning and sorting out the
van and planning the next few day as we only have three days before we are on
the boat home.
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| The long walk back from San Juan de Gaztelugatxe |
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| The hermitage church at San Juan de Gaztelugatxe |
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| The view across to San Juan de Gaztelugatxe from the mainland |
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| The view of mirador de San Nicolas |
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| The view from mirador de San Nicolas |
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| another view from mirador de San Nicolas |
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| The rough sea while we were on mirador de San Nicolas |
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| This was the calm walk back |
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| as was this |
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| San Sabastian bridge |
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| This is an old square in San Sabastian where bullfighting used to happen and the balconies were rented out for people to watch from |
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| The custodian of the city looking out over San Sabastian |
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| The view from motako gaztelua and the location of the custodian statue |
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The view from motako gaztelua and the location of the custodian statue
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| The waves that kept breaching the sea walls and hitting unsuspecting people |
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| Rich was one of those people but managed to outrun the waves |
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| The sea at San Sabastian, this doesn't make it look as bad as it was |
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| After a morning of drizzle in San Sabastian it was starting to clear up |
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| The English Palace in San Sabastian |
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| Cocktails! |
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| Using dry ice to infuse the flavours |
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| The failed morning hike up to the mirador but we still got some lovely views |
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| A sun setting picture from our evening in San Sabastian |
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| The Puppy statue at the Guggenhiem |
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| The spider at the Guggenheim |
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| The Guggenheim at sunset |
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| The Guggenheim marble statue surrounded by fog |
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| Churros - when in Spain! |
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| The view from our camper stop |
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| the light box in the museum |
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| Us in the light box |
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| more art work, including a Japanese tree with notes on it |
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| Bars with writing on them in different languages |
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| The soft white box that Rich thought we were too old to go in, I showed him we weren't |
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| Pop art tulips |
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| More art work |
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| Andy Warhol self portrait under his Marilyn Monroe pictures |
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| A series of art works showing the effects of a war |
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| One of the other exhibitions |
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| Rich having a rest in art |