A layover day! Rest or ride was the first decision to be made. Our route options were either a 39k loop or a 107k loop. Well, the short route had too much climbing in it for a rest day and the long route was too long. But the geology on the long route was something we really wanted to see. We opted to ride out to the first village on the long route and then ride back. It was perfect!
But first we had to retrieve the tandem. The bikes were parked in a locked garage about 300 meters UPHILL from the parador. And its a cobbled street that we needed to climb. Up top we were surprised with the flowers and view.
The ride was great and started with a climb followed by a fantastic long downhill. We found ourselves cycling through pines, sweet chestnuts, cherry, holm oak, and olive trees.
This time we stopped at the top of the main climb to read about the hermitage that was close by and then we saw this sign. We are so happy that the tour director hadn't told us about this ride option. I fear we would have tried it and then be sorry because the next couple of days are going to be long.
Once we were back at the parador and the bike was back in the garage up on the hill, it was time to explore the Basilica de Santa Maria and the Monastery. The basilica is open to the public, but the monastery is a guided tour in Spanish and no pictures were allowed past the courtyard. We turned on Google translate and sort of understood pieces here and there from the tour. It was stunning inside!
There is a horse parade happening in town tonight at 8 pm. We made sure we had tables at the cafe on the corner of the plaza that the horses will be coming through. 8:30 and still nothing, but the Civil Guards are on the corners. 8:50 the action started. However, the horses aren't parading. They are racing up the street, across the stone covered surface of the plaza and up the street. They came in groups of 2 or 3 at a time. Now we know what the guy was doing with his horse last night!
Sadly I missed the first two horses, but it was a blessing as one of them fell. The hooves were sparking on the cobbled streets and footing was precarious with the slight corner and slight canting of the road.
kath vowlesGreat photos of the horse race. Did you find out what the occasion was or whether it happens often? The grey horse reminds me of how Safi use to look when we first had her.🙂 Reply to this comment 1 year ago