Summer's on it's way

Planet
Originally uploaded by ebygomm.

Well, the clocks have gone forward and it's almost like summer.

This week I've had fun playing with polar panoramas, I'm rather pleased with my first efforts

It's Christmas

Christmas Tree
Originally uploaded by ebygomm.

Merry Christmas
 
       and a
 
Happy New Year

I'm saving trees this year (plus i'm lazy :-) ) so instead of cards I've made a donation to C-R-Y

Have a good one!

Sun, sea, sand and starfish

Ok, so the sun only put in brief appearances but the title wouldn't have worked so well otherwise!

First of all to Esbjerg for a quick wander round the shops dodging the showers and Santa Claus. Then to Blåvand, the kite shop was closed though :-( probably for the best as we could only endure being out in the wind and rain for 10 minutes at Blåvands Hug, the most westerly point in Danmark.

After waving to England and Scotland we drove further north to Vejers right onto the beach. The rain had stopped but the evidence of previous bad weather was literally littering the beach. Thousands of starfish and razor shells (see here ) Never seen anything like it before. We looked for amber, but only Mikkel's dad was successful but it's my souvenir. The sun put in one final appearance and the reflections were amazing, pretty pictures on a cold, wet December day
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Hello Denmark!

Yay, I'm out the country again :-)

Unfortunately the sun wasn't out to greet us when we got to Denmark but it's making an appearance today.

Yesterday we went for a very little walk at the coast just down the road from here, Darum Dige and then in the evening to Ribe, the oldest town in Denmark. Very pretty even in the rain.

And now it's time for new adventures

Barcelona

Spend the last few days in Barcelona, trying not to do too much, just relaxing on the beach and wandering about, winding down.

After the solitude of the Pyrenees it seems awfully crowded but never having to worry about getting cold is great!

Montserrat

Say goodbye to the Pyrenees and head in the direction of Barcelona. Before too long Montserrat is looming and I take the train up to the monastery.

Even though i've promised to give my tired legs a rest the urge to explore is just too strong and spend all afternoon just wandering about.

It's spectacular and something totally different from the Pyrenees, I'm jealous of all the people climbing though.

Day 21 - Valle de Pineta

We start off doing another section of the GR11 today, and I'm thanking my lucky stars we weren't doing it with packs on because it was about as steep as it can get. The original plan was to climb up to the Col de Añisclo but seeing as it would just mean heading up into the clouds/mist we take a right along the Faja de Tormosa instead. We didn't see a soul, although a little marmot did pop out from behind a rock to say hello and we managed to find some dessert in the form of wild raspberries along the way.


Descend back down to the valley right by the Cascada del Cinca, Monte Perdido still hiding amongst the clouds and then up to Llanos de La Larri before calling it a day, in fact calling it 21 days because this was our last day of hiking in the Pyrenees.

Route Map

Day 20 - Valle de Añisclo

Time to leave Torla behind and see some other parts of the Parc Nacional de Ordesa y Monte Perdido.

First stop is Valle de Añisclo and we do a short route here. See the Ermita de San Urbez although we're left wondering about the history behind it because our Spanish isn't up to much.

Camp in the Pineta valley, after hearing cracks of thunder we decide that perhaps guy ropes might be a good idea after all and get safely inside the tent just as the downpour begins, the thunder's not loud enough to stop me sleeping though!

Day 19 - Marmots and the chamois who tried to steal my lunch

So the plan was to do a nice little circuit along the Faja Racon. Yet again we get distracted and end up climbing the Clavijas Cascada de Cotatuero. Turns out to be a great decision, above the clavijas there was no sign of anyone else and at the top we were greeted by marmots and a short while later a lot of chamois.

This one particular chamois was very friendly, although turned out she had an ulterior motive and was actually after my lunch.

Spend a couple of hours before retracing our steps and then continuing along the circuit. Have some fun with echoes and then start the descent. My knees are complaining with every step.

Route Map

Day 18 - Valle de Ordesa

An early start ready for a long day. Catch the bus into the park, luckily the rest of the bus are heading off in a different direction.

Zig zag up Senda de los Cazadores, quickly need to strip off most of the layers we'd wrapped ourselves in in the cold morning. Enjoy the view from the mirador and then along the Faja de Pelay with great views all the way. Arrive at the Circo de Soaso where we rejoin the crowds, but it's nice to relax enjoy lunch in the sunshine besides the Cascada de Cola de Cabello. And i must have been relaxed because a lizard walked right on over me as I was laying down.

A sign directing to the Refugio de Goriz por clavijas intrigues me and after watching several people make their way up a seemingly un-passable (from a distance) cliff face we decide to go and investigate. Turns out they're sections where pegs and chains allow you to 'climb' the rock. Of course we had to go up. At the top it seemed sensible to do a figure of 8 and return to waterfall via the 'sendero' path. From there it was an easy walk back down the valley back to La Pradera de Ordesa, with plenty of 'cascadas' to see along the way.

Route

Day 17 - no boots day

We're still walking but letting some air reach our feet instead of hiding them away in boots. From Torla into the national park and the information centre, arriving 10 mintues after they closed for a 2 and a half hour siesta - not very good planning. We walked a little further into the park then back to Torla along the camino de Turieto Bajo. A nice little stroll (if you can call 4 hours a stroll) in the shadow of Mondarruego.

Route

Day 16 - Ibón Gran de Batisielles

A shorter walk today, to allow time to head to Torla in the evening.

Along the Valle d'Estos on the GR11 and then up to Ibón Gran de Batisielles, we're in Aragón now so no more Estany's for us. We complete a survey for some girls working for an Aragonese mountaineering organisation, they were quite excited to be able to put down England & Australia for countries of origin!

It's not a particularly long walk but the days of hiking are starting to take their toll and my feet kill at the end of it. So it's nice to be able to enjoy the scenery on the way to Torla from the comfort of the car.

Camp under a blanket of stars, the first time we've really been able to appreciate them.

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Day 15 - Ibón de Cregüeña

A steep climb all the way to Ibón de Cregüeña nestled in a rocky bowl, and it's cold up there! What looks at first glance to be snow actually turns out to be piles of hail presumably dumped in the big storms we had the night before. No nice sunny spot to stop for lunch today.

Distance hiked: 22km
Ascent: 1,200m (Route)

Day 14 - and all the way back again

After swapping the book I "acquired" in Espot for new reading material at the hostel, time to pick up the car, a new Peugeot 107 with less than two thousand miles on the clock. After christening him Pug (not very imaginative I know) it's all the way back to Lleida we go.

Then from Lleida up to Benasque, pick up two Czech boys who are trying to hitch hike to Toulouse, thus my hitch hiking karma is restored. Plus it's nice to have some company aside from Spanish radio.

Reach Benasque and the rain that has been threatening finally arrives. Benasque is a lot bigger than expected and beginning to wonder whether I'll actually be able to find Barry again. Consider staking out the supermarket but there's more than one so probably not much point. Amazingly 30 minutes after I arrive I manage to find him.

Day 13 - Catching a bus to Lleida Take Two

Another early start to catch the bus, this time we're successful - yay!

By this time I've had enough of Spanish public transport it's going to take way too much time and effort to get around the Pyrenees without a car. So from Lleida it's a train all the way back to Barcelona.

A quick search on the internet reveals car hire might actually be within my budget, although the stupid people at Hertz won't match their internet rates at their locations so I have to book the car hire for the following day and spend the night in a hostel in Barcelona.

Day 12 - Spanish public holidays grrr!

Day 11 was another day of doing very little ready for a 4:15 am start on day 12 to catch a bus to Lleida.

We'd arranged a taxi to the bus stop which was 8km from Espot on the main road, after being abandoned at the side of the road, there wasn't anything that resembled a bus stop nearby, we waited, and waited some more. An hour later we decided that for some reason or other, the bus wasn't coming. So still waiting for the sun to come up, we started walking towards Llavorsi, just trying to reach civilisation so we could sort out plans.

The first place we reach is Escaló, find a regular bus stop and discover there is a bus that runs to Sort Monday to Friday and it's arriving in 15 minutes. Think we're in luck, but it's another no show, put it down to an error in my translation of the Catalan bus timetable. With the heavens about to open it's time for a quick decision, we get a taxi to Sort in the hope we can continue our journey to Lleida from there.

Our first stop at the tourist information provides the explanation for the lack of buses, it's the 15th August - La Asunción de la Virgen and a spanish public holiday = no buses. Nice of the lady at the campsite who told us the bus times and booked the taxi and the taxi driver to inform us of this fact!

Resigned to the fact we're not going to get anywhere that day and the weather being atrocious we find a cheap hostal. Have a little wander round Sort but the rest of the day is spent catching up on some sleep and watching (not understanding mind you) Spanish TV.

Day 10 - Espot to Estany Negre de Peguera

Had a day of rest on Day 9, entertaining myself on the campsite was quite challenging and the only reading material in English was lots of back copies of My Weekly, not really my first choice but better than nothing. So I was ready to be back hiking on day 10.

Not the GR11 today but the GR11-20. A lot less busy in this section of the park, which was good, probably because it was pretty much a constant uphill climb. But the lakes at the end were spectacular, Estany Trullo and Estany Negre which is the deepest lake in the park at 117m. It was our third "Estany Negre" but none of them looked very black to me. No way of doing a loop trail today so it's back the way we came.

Total ascent 1,022 metres (Route Map)

Not exactly going to plan

Well, after 5 days of pretty much solid walking it all
seemed like a bit too much! Ive got a nice infected
wound on my ankle (i have pretty pictures) and i spent
a day being sick so the gr11 has been put on hold. It
was getting to be too much like an endurance test.
Were still in Espot, doing lots of day walks round the
national park. We met some other people who started
the same time as us. They gave up after day 1! Well
probably stay here until monday and then make our way
to Benasque and do some multi day trips from there. So
as i said, not exactly going to plan, but the timings
in the book were ridiculously optimistic so we get to
see more of the best bits this way.

Day 8 - Port de Ratera

We do the done thing and take a 4WD Landrover Defender taxi to Estany de Sant Maurici. Leaving the crowds behind we looped around the south side of the lake then up to Port de Ratera d'Espot via the GR11. A slightly different route back down, to take in the Estanys d'Amitges, and the Cascada de Ratera before completing the loop round the north side of Estany de Sant Maurici and continuing all the way back to the campsite in Espot.

Total Descent 1,214m (Route Map)

Day 7 - decisions

Decide to go to Espot and try and explore the Parc Nacional d'Aigüestortes i Estany de Sant Maurici, won't let a silly infected ankle put an end to this trip just yet.