It
was! Santiago is supposedly the dampest place in Spain but we enjoyed
glorious clear skies the next day so we walked into the centre hoping
to visit the cathedral, art galleries and museums. However it was
Ascension Thursday so most of the public buildings were closed. Luckily
we discovered that there were many free street events including an
orchestra, jazz band and folk dancers to entertain us. One
troupe "Cantigas e Agarimos" were outstanding in
their colourful Galician costumes. The ornate cathedral was packed for
Midday
Mass but we didn't see the amazing Botafumeiro incense burner being
swung. We
mingled with the many pilgrims who were arriving having
completed the Camino de Santiago (or at least part of it;
there
are now several routes as it's so popular and officially it continues
for another 75 kilometres to Cabo Finisterre). The main square was
filled by one of the protest camps for jobs taking place in many
Spanish cities.

Tour bus with sleeping trailer
At the campsite there was a German Rotel Tours hotel bus and
sleeping trailer - how on earth did they negotiate the narrow roads up
to and on
the site? An interesting way to travel - even cosier than our small
campervan.
Another
change of plans took us past the large port
of A Coruña and we stopped at the small town of Betanzos with a large
square in the centre and typical glass fronted buildings
and other
interesting sights including an old church and an Art Deco fronted
shop. We continued to the large town of Ferrol
looking for a supermarket. They are signposted as well as in
France,
but all the signs claiming it was 2 minutes away - if you know the
right
road which we didn't - and then it had a height barrier when we found
it but luckily there was suitable parking nearby.

Betanzos cross with boar

Betanzos - Art Deco shop detail
We continued up the coast to the small resort of Valdovino noted
for its lagoon and surfing beach for an overnight stop at the campsite
then drove east diverting to the clifftop pilgrims church and holy well
of San Andrés de Teixido which legend has it that all
Spaniards
should visit once in their lives. After a long diversion inland due to
a satnav reading error and confusing new empty motorways we arrived at
the small town of Mondoñedo set in a deep valley with a
magnificent old cathedral hidden in the narrow streets and a free
official aire and service point. After a peaceful night - the church
bells thankfully stopped at 11 pm, we crossed into the Principality of
Asturias and another small resort of Tapia de Casariego, deserted on a
damp Sunday morning, and then east via the lighthouse set precipitously
on the headland at Ortiguera, and the large harbour of Luarca where we
couldn't find anywhere to park except on the headland by the cemetery.
After a brief walk we continued along the coast to another faro at Cabo
de Busto where there was a nature reserve with clifftop walks and a
small car park where we spent the night.

Galician Hórreo (grain store)
The Costa Verde was living up to its name with sea mists and
heavy rain as we reached the harbour at Cudillero with its colourful
houses set on the steep cliffs. There was plenty of parking here and we
explored the narrow lanes. From the number of restaurants it must be a
popular place at times but was vitually deserted and as the
rain
was now incessant we headed to the nearby ACSI campsite.
Due
to more dull weather we decided to head east on the motorway to bypass
the industrial towns of Avilés with its steelworks and Gijón and turned
south to visit the monastery of Valdediós set in a pleasant wooded
valley where the church of San Salvador was consecrated in 893, then
back to the coast at Playa la Vega where a motorhome aire
was listed but the parking area had height barriers and the campsite
was shut until July 1st. After a stroll to the beach and through the
old village with several traditional Asturian hórreos (grain stores) we
drove
to the large campsite at Ribadesella for the night. From the
campsite there were terrific views to the mountains of the
Picos
de Europa where we headed the next day.

Asturian hórreo