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In the Valley of Joy

The next day will take place February 19 VIII "Journey of Resistance" Granada, the Costa, a sporting event organized by the Hiking Club "The Verea" with the support of the Andalucian Mountain Climbing Federation, and consists of a circular route of 56 km route through several towns in the valley region Lecrin.

order to complete as many miles, the march will begin at 3.30 am in the morning on Saturday and is expected to last about thirteen hours, excluding stops for supplies and regrouping. According to the lists of participants, we are 254 walkers belonging to clubs throughout Andalusia and Extremadura and Castilla-la Mancha.
From our club, Hiking, let's go five.

We must have been the pot .... Although

The club had planned another trip, which we will participate in the crossing and some comrades have decided to do a section of the route to go, somehow, preparing. " So we track to Lecrín Valley, a beautiful area between Granada and the coast consists of several small villages close together, with common and particular idiosyncrasies, which makes removal of many Brits (there is a real colony living there ...), writers, musicians, artists and bohemians in general.

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route between fertile orchards of orange and lemon trees that almost tempt our minds .... well, no "almost."

At Restábal ... could not hold back! These young people only think of fun ....

This area has a sort of microclimate quite soft because of its location, altitude and being a valley surrounded by mountains, not very high, but protect it from wind and cold, and enable local people for the cultivation of citrus fruits ( oranges, lemons, tangerines), something really rare for this area. As well, throughout the valley watered, that is a full-scale garden. The nickname "Valley of Happiness" comes from the time of the Arabs, who were able to assess the region so far as to make it the whole family cemetery of the last Moorish king, Boabdil.

Rise to the Ermita Cristo del Zapato, as the way "official" at the top is quite comfortable, we went up the firewall for that to do a little more durum. All the way smelled of almond blossoms.

Although we planned to do more miles, we finally left at 23, made in about 5 hours of running, because a small unexpected (by rain collapsed part of the tour), we had to shorten it. We started from Murchas and passed by Restábal, Melegís, the Ermita del Cristo del Zapato, (yes, that name is real, not out of Mortadelo and Philemon, and not to sound irreverent ...!), Pinos del Valle, Béznar reservoir, Béznar, Talara and from Murchas.

Atop the hill, the chapel. Within just is nothing but a replica of a painting of a Christ ...!, shoes and some image, some bouquets of flowers ... A site with stunning views over the whole area. And of course, with its corresponding legend on the original box that appeared in this same place and therefore the people of the region the shrine erected here, etc etc.

Although rather short, the route today was very nice because the course is superpintoresco: orange groves, lemon and tangerine trees laden with fruit, almond blossom entire hillsides coloring and perfuming the air with honey scent, ditches full of water accompanied much of the way and fairly mild temperatures for the dates that we are, and more in Granada.

Another one of the many legends of the entire region .... this source is in Pinos del Valle, right at the foot of the hill of Hermitage.

Certainly we have been very correct and we did not attack en masse to those great orange ... just as we passed by and had some dry mouth ... so yes, we must recognize that some naranjilla itself has fallen, and some lemongrass to "remember" ... well perhaps.

The descent to the reservoir of the path Béznar Alaux, a path came as the tale: all paved and surrounded by fragrant gardens, a delight indeed.

We could encircle Béznar tiling because of a landslide caused by recent rains, which have covered the sidewalk, so I turned around and through the trochar fields. This little boy tells us where we could make it more easily. More funny ...!

already near the end of the trip, we stumbled upon this almond field, why should I say more because the pictures speak for themselves .... but they have nothing to do with how it was in reality and how it smelled like flowers.

Next weekend is the big day I do not know if we all who want to participate, or if we can complete the test (for two of us is the first time), and where to get it to the end before we collect the "sag wagon" if you follow our senses after such an effort. But the desire is intact, I'll tell you what's all over.

These pictures have made Manolo Rosa and all so beautiful that has been very difficult to choose.

Ah, one last point: Manolo and Encarni, you were right .....¡ Carlos Jesus is not Christ Jesus ...! Jajajajajajajajajjaja
..... I had forgotten how good it was ....