DAY 1 Cocoa Beach to Parador
Gredos
Bright and sunny 78F in Cocoa Beach High NOON departure and
to Melbourne Airport with our Uber Driver – Cathie. Right we loaded the
suitcases into the Honda and the puppy into the second row to nap as the new
adventure trying to jump onto tall suitcases. Anyway, the short trip took hardly anytime
before we were off loading and hugging curbside for Delta airlines.
| Sunset from Parador Gredos |
Jane commented that it felt weird flying up to Atlanta as
all the window shades were down to block out the sunshine/heat but made it feel
like a cave elevator with no view to the outside. The Taxi to the end of runway
felt like the pilot actually drove the HUGE distance from Melbourne to Daytona
Beach before he stopped and turned onto the active runway. It probably was only
a mile or so but with closed window shades you have no way to judge distance.
Smooth sailing up to Atlanta arriving at Terminal D and
needing to get over to Terminal E Gate 4 which was the next to last Gate. It
was an hour flight to Atlanta, the food was excellent but the soup was Pumpkin
Bisque versus the Thai Coconut Shrimp that Paul had dreamed of. We both managed
to sleep for a few hours, which is always a plus when you have driving to do
when you land.
Hertz did not have our rental ready to pick up (a minor mix
up over credit card dates, etc) Seat Alhambra SUV/Van with plenty of luggage
capacity. Off to the M-40 Madrid Ring road at rush hour time. Oh my! We had
forgotten the aggressiveness of the Spanish driver when he is late for work! A hectic drive with plenty of stops and
merger but after an hour we left the outskirts and began our climb into the
mountains west of the city towards Gredos. Not sure what Paul has punched into
Garmin but we saw a lot of lovely scenery on the way! Arrived at 2:00PM checked
in and wandered away to the nearest village some 7 Km away for a spot of lunch.
| National Park of Gredos |
We met up with Dave & Joyce at about 5PM and began our
catch up on news/happenings from both sides of the Atlantic. For those of you
new to our travel blogging, Dave and Joyce are our oldest friends. We have been
together from the beginning of this adventure we call marriage and adulthood!
Joyce was a teacher at the English school in San Sebastian while Dave, Paul and
I were in Gorramendi/Elizondo. We have partied, travelled together, raised our
kids and still managed to sustain a close loving friendship across two
continents.
Day 2 Friday 26 October:
Friday or Day 2 in Spain was a Parador buffet breakfast and
we set out to visit the Parador Jarandilla de la Vera some 102Km away from here.
David was navigating and all roads were coded as country roads (white roads and
often one lane) with slower speeds and guaranteed curves/switchbacks over the
mountain range and down into Valle de La Vera famous for growing the peppers
for making paprika powder and cherries! Let us not forget the cherries! We
passed the Monasterio De Yuste, where Carlos V died and a cemetery of German
sailors from WW2! Now, why German sailors are buried so far from the sea, I don’t
know, but there they are!
As always, our ultimate goal is Lunch.
Paul and David are on
a permanent quest for the ultimate and cheapest menu del dia! It makes for some
interesting meals, I don’t know who is winning but so far 8 euros for a full
meal including wine and desert and coffee is holding the lead! A late lavish lunch
means a lot of talking, reminiscing and laughter. Just the thing for old
friends catching up after a couple of years! The restaurant was one Paul and I
have visited before so a good time was had by all.
Gredos was the first Parador opened in 1928 by Alfonso 13th
and they are proudly celebrating their 90th birthday this fall 2018.
Day 3 Parador Gredos
(Exploring the area)
Saturday, Parador
breakfast buffet to stock up for the day off to see the Mountain Goats of
Gredos in the National Park. Paid 3 euros to enter the park ground even with
the clouds reaching down to our area of the park. The park’s parking lot was at
5,000ft upon which the clouds soon decended. However, along the way to the
parking lot of the Platforma National we saw many wild and domesticated horses,
cows but NO long horn goats. After two hours of freezing clouds we ambled back
to the town of Hoyas de Pinar for a coffee and likely for lunch. Along the main
drag we found a general store which allowed Dave & Joyce to buy edibles for
their long drive on Monday up to Parador Olite. The group spotted a collection
of BMW motorcyclists who had stopped at the café opposite the General store almost
covering the Menu of the Day sign for 8 Euros.
After lunch Paul went back to the Parador for siesta while
Dave, Joyce and Jane went back to the National Park determined to see the
famous Gredos Long Horned Goats. As luck would have it, a family of about 7
goats appeared high up on the hill, a telephoto lens was needed to view but at
least we had seen the goats.
LOVE THE JOURNEY....LOOKING FORWARD TO THE NEXT BLOG <3
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