All week we had a great time in Granada, not spring up at times ... heat wave ...!
But that never fails: just glimpse the weekend ... puffs that give way to clouds and by the raincoats and umbrellas.
This Sunday the world has fallen in Granada city, but at least for a day, has caught us the case in the province of Malaga, and not anywhere: between the towns of Nerja and Frigiliana, at the foot of the mountains south of Almijara, nothing less. These two peoples are well known, one for its beaches (well, no mention know if that was the scene of the shooting outside of that series, do you remember ...? "Verano Azul") and the other for being one of the most beautiful towns in Andalusia (has national awards for this.) See this overview ... with kitty included (bottom you should see the sea, but as the day it was not clear, for nothing).
Our rutilla on Sunday consisted of going from one village to another, crossing paths, sidewalks, canals and river channels a bit of the foot of the Sierra de la Almijara, which this time of year is spring floral euphoria unleashed in (to the misfortune, of course, some of our fellow club, which in some cases have not been able to come in the spring allergies, and others have somewhat regular to go through depending on what areas ... sneezing, coughing and itching of arms and face have been today's agenda).
You see, in the plane can see the road from one village to another, and in the profile, the distance in kms (in this case ... but 17.2 GPS with fellow was more distance). The increases appear strong but not so: the sidewalks make gradual and almost hardly you find out that you climb.
The day that started quite bold in terms of time is concerned, little by little we have been allowed to finish the trip without getting wet ... and just as the hours passed, the clouds have been lifted and we have discern much of the beautiful mountains surrounding us. In this era are so green that anyone swear as part of a large garden, fragrant of all kinds, palm, gorse, esparto in bloom, jaraleras, countless wildflowers names very rare and very local ... the which is a typical Mediterranean forest and very well preserved by the way. I have thought of a few friends to whom would love to see this ...
This way we have done goes slowly in the mountains, and soon we took a path that has left us in the beautiful canal of the river Chillar ... water passes through it is so clean and so fresh and turquoise photos will ever do justice. Part of the route we did, you see, balancing on the edge of the canal and the soft murmur of the water alongside ... Nature's pure music to me.
This canal leads to a small dam where there is a "Pantaneto" and it takes the water a few feet below is the actual course of Chillar, diminished by this little "theft" ... but just nice if the carry all, with its white stone Lechill.
Crossing the river the trail starts to climb, and at a point between up and down we stopped to eat the sandwich ... at this stage of the day, of course, our group was already divided into two "camps": the "conservative", not changing the routes and follow the route mapped out, and the "anarchist" (Which I have always been united, if we strip the mountain goat), which seeks to lengthen everything you can ...!
But today, for the first time, I dropped my duty as a goat and I took things more calmly ... you know I've been all over the birthday weekend, and one night he stayed only , just over 2 hours takes its toll, especially if it meets my age (........) and the next day is to make a hiking route ...!
So all day with the face of "Corpse Bride" and making heroic efforts to keep eyes open to see if I learn that not everything can be done because I have not precisely 20 years.
Everyone we met at lunch and finished our route as a formal group, to reach the Alto de la Garza, we had no choice but to stop because the views were so incredible they have to be crazy not to look if only a time.
This below, the higher is the Morning Star ... I know her because you have raised with me a while ago.
distant waterfalls, mountains, Nerja from afar with the sea in the background ... Do you remember my accident a few months ago just before the summit of a peak ...? Peak is heaven and I have it behind me ... my Victoria compete surprised me with his picture while talking to him and told him not to be so quiet, that soon I will go there ... and this time they'll get up!
Near the end of the trip, we dropped into the riverbed Higuerón, as nice as his friend Chillar, and the bed as white and as clean as the water. After crossing and reaching the Pool of Bataan, which is a pond that stores water for irrigation and that is spectacular in size and depth, we finally reached Frigiliana.
And in the village, we have taken a stroll through the crowded streets clean and well groomed (oh, Lord) that we are not education have been looking at one another with our hair, our backpacks, our boots and our paints have spent the day walking through those fields. No, no, we were not so bad, haha \u200b\u200b... the end of the day was the beer on the terrace of rigor, and my "Happy Birthday" sung by my compis ... and one of the times , even in English ...! In the end, it has been raining and we umbrellas out .... but I'm sure the songs of my friends have nothing to do with it.
The beautiful pictures that you are seeing today have Angus, Padi, Pepe, Antonio, Vicente and Manuel (and also as always, does the level and profile). You know they are all in the club page.
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