Thursday, July 4, 2019

GR11: Stage 2 Bera to Elizondo


Bera to Elizondo
22.0 miles per my technology 

We all slept great last night, when we woke “the boys” (as we affectionately became to call them), were still packing up and eating but they left before we did.  I got a cute picture before they set off.  Today was real tiring for us. Another very long day. It is real discouraging because the times in the book and the times on the sign are way different than our times (meaning the actual hours hiked were way longer).

We had no opportunity to buy groceries or food on this stage so we had to stick around town until shops opened. A specialty shop of meats and cheeses opened and we bought several nice things. Then on the way out of town we enjoyed coffee, orange juice and tomato tostada at a sweet area along the river. This gave us a late start to a very long day. 

Roaming cows, sheep, goats and horses are much of the added beauty to the GR11 or to any Pyrenees walk. We just walk among them many wearing bells and adding to the sound of the hills. Sometimes you only hear the bells, sometimes you only see horns or ears sticking up in the green... the treat is when they block you and stare at you. They are very peaceful. Today we caught the image of three vultures on a rock, huge vultures. I am fascinated  by vultures so this  was a huge treat!

A highlight of our day was a restaurant!!!! An unexpected new restaurant! Right at lunch time. We all sang in chorus, ”it would be rude not to (stop)...” which is what we say when we want to splurge. The food seemed very French to me, which I love!!!! We ordered gorgeous salads, fries and gazpacho soup! The staff was stellar, the scenes amazing and other patrons wanted to chat with us and cheered us on.

The sun was strong today and we were exhausted when approached town, a decent that seemed to last forever. It was close to 11pm when we arrived. We went straight to the church where there was no covered patio but a porch on the side, plenty of grass and the necessary fountain. The boys weren’t here, they mentioned they might stay at a sporting area that night... but we had no idea where that could be and we were happy with our spot.

The girls cooked pasta and we rolled out our mats and bags and fell asleep.



























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