Picos de Europa – El Anillo Extrem(e) with Alfonso & Manu: Photos & Notes

Here’s my write up September’s 10 days in Northern Spain and our eight day circuit of the Picos de Europa with Alfonso and Manu.

It was definitely third time lucky.

That said, we left London a couple of days after the Queen had died and completed the circuit and came out of the mountains on the day of her funeral. A strange time to be out of the UK.

But before I start, I should share some of the catch phrases – these won’t mean anything to anyone else, but they bring a smile to my face whenever I think of them!

  • Subbuteo
  • Poles Monitor (and other Monitors)
  • “It’s nothing you haven’t done before”
  • Mucho Gusto!

Right, now that I’ve got that out of my system, here we go!

Photos are in my Flickr Album: Spain: September 2022. I’ve belatedly christened us Team Extreme, in honour of the route.

Team Extreme, ready to depart Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones
Team Extreme, ready to depart Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones
El Anillo de Picos: Logo and route map, courtesy of Refugio de Vegabaño
El Anillo de Picos: Logo & route map, courtesy of Refugio de Vegabaño. We did the blue & green route

Background

I’d been in London since Monday for a Leadership course at work followed by a couple of days with C and SL, travelling down to Hazel’s on Friday night.

Saturday 10 September 2022: To Gatwick North (Photos)

Shopping. Repacking. Just enough time for a speedy trip into Central London making it to Buckingham Palace to pay my respects to The Queen. Quite an emotional experience.

Train to Gatwick to rendezvous with Steffi and Rach in our rooms at the Gatwick North Premier Inn. More repacking. Twilight Bag Drop. M&S food and  wine for dinner.

Overnight: Premier Inn London Gatwick Airport (North Terminal)

Sunday 11 September 2022: London – Bilbao – Arenas de Cabrales (Photos)

Early start for our 6.15 Easyjet flight to Bilbao. All good. Swiftly through COVID checks and passport control – my first post-BREXIT experience: there are stamps! – and out to rendezvous with Alfonso.

We spent the (sweltering) morning in Bilbao then Alfonso drove us to Arenas de Cabrales. Checked into the excellent Hotel Picos de Europa, out for a late lunch, back to relax and unpack (!) and then a route review and recommended kit run through. Repacking and dinner out.

Reflections in the River Nervión, Bilbao
Reflections in the River Nervión, Bilbao

Overnight: Hotel Picos de Europa, Arenas de Cabrales

Monday 12 September 2022: Trek day 1 – Puente Poncebos (277m) to Vega de Ario (1630m) (Photos)

Manu had arrived overnight, so we got to meet over breakfast in the hotel. Then a 15 minute drive to Puente Poncebos to park the van before setting off to walk to Vega de Ario (1630m) in the Western Massif – we did the Anillo Anticlockwise.

The first hour or so was easy walking along the Cares Gorge before striking off and up into a steep valley on our right at the start of the Blue Route (GR 202 Ruta de la Reconquista) to Vega de Ario. With hindsight, thank heavens we didn’t try the Green Route!

Looking across the Cares Gorge from the upland meadows
Looking across the Cares Gorge from the upland meadows

Once we’d reached the high summer pastures we stopped for lunch – bread, cheese, fruit purchased in Arenas yesterday – then more up, with a slight initial detour across the hillsides. We spent a lot of the afternoon in the rain, and as we got higher up the terrain became quite steep and rocky. Very windy.

On the trail to Vega de Ario
On the trail to Vega de Ario

We were very glad to reach the Refugio which turned out to be compact and bijou, and home to 5 or so other residents: a large dining room downstairs, a double decker bunk platform dorm upstairs; bags, boots and goretex etc left in the vestibule; outside the fence line, a water pipe for refilling water bottles, al fresco loo facilities and clever cows.

A hearty dinner, then bed.

Overnight: Refugio Vega de Ario

Tuesday 13 September 2022: Trek day 2 – Vega de Ario (1630m) to Vegarredonda (1460m) (Photos)

A wet and windy night continued once the day dawned. Too windy to attempt the optional extra summit, and even though the rain stopped for a few hours it was destined to return and so Alfonso opted for an alternate route: PNPE 4 back down to summer pastures and on down to Lagos de Covadonga (1134 m).  Very muddy underfoot and very, very strong winds down at the lakes – we could barely stand.

Signpost, on the trail from Refugio Vega de Ario to Lagos de Covadonga
Signpost, on the trail from Refugio Vega de Ario to Lagos de Covadonga
Me, approaching Lago Ercina, Lagos de Covadonga
Me, approaching Lago Ercina, Lagos de Covadonga

Very strange arriving at Lagos de Covadonga to find the grasslands around Lake Ercina teeming with tourists and a car park packed with day trip minivans.

Still, there was a cafe, where we settled in for a spell to warm up with hot drinks and to dry off a little. And there were loos. We headed back outside to eat our picnic lunches provided by Refugio Vega de Ario then set off down to the lower lake (Lake Enol) and on along the valley bottom towards Vegarredonda. Easy walking on PNPE 5, the wind had dropped and the sun came out. A final couple of hours of up brought us to Refugio Vegarredonda just before the rain returned.

Old farmhouses, Vega de Enol
Old farmhouses, Vega de Enol
Manu, on the approach to Refugio Vegarredonda
Manu, on the approach to Refugio Vegarredonda
Arrived at Refugio Vegarredonda
Arrived at Refugio Vegarredonda

A bigger refugio, and with only one other resident we had a room of bunk beds to ourselves.

Bags into cages, wet things hung up to dry and mugs of tea to warm up, then plenty of time to sort out our beds. do some diary and chat before dinner and then bed.

Overnight: Refugio Vegarredonda

Wednesday 14 September 2022: Trek day 3 – Vegarredonda (1460m) to Vegabaño (1432m) (Photos)

Another wet and windy day; another alternate itinerary.

Manu did the Plan A route, up and over the mountains, battling the wind and the rain. But before he left he’d been called upon to deploy his firefighting expertise to break into the kitchen after the warden’s key had broken in the lock.

We, on the other hand, walked back down to Lagos de Covadonga and caught the bus to Cangas de Onís, passing Covadonga “Cathedral” built to commemorate the eighth century battle of Covadonga – the first time the Christians managed to defeat the Arab-Berber invaders.

Sidrería El Polesu, Cangas de Onís
Cheers! Sidrería El Polesu, Cangas de Onís

In Cangas de Onís we lunched tucked away in the old cider-making room at Sidrería El Polesu, took a few photos on the Puente Romano, then boarded a taxi-bus which took us south along the twisty turny road in the narrow gorge formed by the Sella river which forms the boundary between Asturias and León. A single track lane off the main road took us up to the village of Soto de Sajambre, and the end of the road.

We continued on foot, past fields and through woods, emerging in the meadows at Majada De Vegabaño.

The morning’s wind and rain had eased off by the time we got to the lakes and we had a sunny spell from Cangas to Soto de Sajambre, but by the late afternoon the skies had turned overcast.

At Refugio Vegabaño we found lots of strange artwork and statues – fairies, toadstool-type stuff – and Manu. Plus two Spanish girls. The log stove was on. We had a room to ourselves – triple decker bunk platforms. A “tiger” arrived overnight….

Me, Refugio de Vegabaño
Me, Refugio de Vegabaño

Overnight: Refugio de Vegabaño

Thursday 15 September 2022: Trek day 4 – Vegabaño (1432m) to Soto de Valdeón (850m) (Photos)

Better weather today – we could see the mountains we’d missed yesterday. No rain! Our first DRY day!

Team Extreme ready to go, Refugio de Vegabaño
Team Extreme ready to go, Refugio de Vegabaño

After breakfast, a lovely gentle walk up through woodland and out onto moorland, including a spot of mindful walking amidst the beech tree trunks, ferns, fungi and hellebores.

In the beech woods between Vegabaño and Puerto de Dobres
In the beech woods between Vegabaño and Puerto de Dobres

A long descent from the moorland ridge (Puerto de Dobres), through the forest and emerging back out into fields and rejoining a road that eventually brought us to lovely Soto de Valdeón.

We ate a late lunch at El Pino, where our host rustled up a smashing spread.

Then on to La Casa Vieja en Valdeón, occupied by Red Bull sponsored American climbers and, temporarily, by a German walking group. Rach and I shared a triple room – plenty of space to spread out. And A SHOWER. What a treat.

Dinner at Begoña Restaurante in Posada de Valdeón. They offer a set menu, 15E, and very speedy service.

Back along the lane to Soto de Valdeón and to bed.

Overnight: La Casa Vieja en Valdeón

Friday 16 September 2022: Trek day 5 – Soto de Valdeón (850m) to Collado Jermoso (2064m) (Photos)

I woke to the sound of owl hoots and cow bells. And clouds.

Breakfast in the bar at La Casa Vieja en Valdeón, then back on the road to Posada de Valdeón for supplies (bread & cheese), and on to Cordiñanes. Here we left the road and embarked upon the trail (PNPE 16) that would lead us to lovely Collado Jermoso, high up in the Central Massif.

It was an ‘exciting’ route: straightforward at first, and then the trail (La Rienda) narrowed and hugged the cliff face, chains providing secure hand holds as the path wound up and down and up, eventually levelling off (relatively) and entering woodland (Hayedo de la Sotín). Spiders webs glistened in the cloud dew, but today the sun was getting the better of the clouds, burning them off the mountainsides as we watched.

La Rienda, from Cordiñanes to the high spur
La Rienda, from Cordiñanes to the high spur

The woods gave way to a high valley (Vega Sotín) and at the compass-point boulder we turned left and embarked upon a zig zag climb up to the narrow ridge (Collado Solano) where we lunched, and Manu’s free climbing gave us heart failure.

Lunch at Collado Solano (1671 m)
Lunch at Collado Solano (1671 m)

The afternoon provided a whole other level of ‘excitement’: a narrow trail (Traviesa de Congosto) over exposed scree slopes, long drops thankfully hidden in cloud, culminating in a Grade 3 scramble up Argallo Congosto. “Difficulty High” did not lie, but we all emerged out of the final gully and onto Collado Jermoso’s gentle grasslands on a high.

Argallo Congosto, the scramble section en route to Collado Jermoso
Argallo Congosto, the scramble section en route to Collado Jermoso

We treated ourselves to beers and crisps to celebrate, sat at one of the refugio’s picnic tables soaking up the views and the late afternoon sunshine while Alfonso and Manu headed off for some proper climbing, thoughtfully keeping out of sight.

CHEERS! Beers at Collado Jermoso
CHEERS! Beers at Collado Jermoso

Fab dinner inside the warm, snug and busy refugio – my favourite one by a long way – then out for a technicolour sunset looking out over the Picos, and a stunning cloud inversion.

Sunset and cloud inversion at Collado Jermoso
Sunset and cloud inversion at Collado Jermoso

Magical and mystical.

A fabulous day.

Overnight: Refugio Diego Mella / Collado Jermoso

Subida a Collado Jermoso y a la Torre de la Palanca on Rutinas Varias describes the route well.

Saturday 17 September 2022: Trek day 6 – Collado Jermoso (2064m) to Urriellu (1950m) (Photos)

A sunny day. A hard day.

More narrow trail over high slopes, the moonscape horseshoe to Refugio Cabaña Verónica with a roped up chimney descent en route.

Team Extreme (minus Alfonso)
Team Extreme (minus Alfonso)
Rache on the Chimney descent
Rache on the Chimney descent
On the up after first lunch at the Chimney: More Moonscape
On the up after first lunch at the Chimney: More Moonscape

At the Collado Horcados Rojos pass (2344m), Alfonso rejected the via ferrata option for the new route down into the valley – a steep, narrow trail over exposed scree slopes – very Dolpo – followed by a long, long, walk to the refugio. We arrived at 8.20pm, just as the last of the light faded. Manu had run on ahead to let them know we’d be arriving late and to keep back some food for us.

Collado Horcados Rojos descent
Collado Horcados Rojos descent
Refugio Vega de Urriellu comes into view
Refugio Vega de Urriellu comes into view

Refugio Vega de Urriellu is very big, very busy. Lots of climbers.

Overnight: Refugio Vega de Urriellu / Delgado Ubeda

Sunday 18 September 2022: Trek day 7 – Urriellu (1950m) to Cabrones (2034m) (Photos)

Another sunny day. Another hard day – but this time only half a day.

A slow start – we were all tired after yesterday’s marathon – out over rolling grassland, then up to a rocky ridge requiring a steep ascent culminating in a via ferrata ladder up a chimney (aka Paso la Corona del Raso).

Alfonso, Hazel and Rache, on the steep stretch up to the Paso la Corona del Raso chimney
Alfonso, Hazel and Rache, on the steep stretch up to the Paso la Corona del Raso chimney

We continued on over exposed rocky “hillsides” surrounded by even higher ridges and peaks (Corona el Rasu), stopping at Horcada L’Arenera pass where Manu left us to climb some of the peaks, and we followed the trail down to Cabrones, lunching en route.

Manu and Alfonso at the Horcada L'Arenera pass
Manu and Alfonso surveying climbing routes from the Horcada L’Arenera pass
Me on the trail from the Horcada L'Arenera pass to Refugio Jou de los cabrones
Me on the trail from the Horcada L’Arenera pass to Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones

A relaxing afternoon – in spite of all the flies – at the tiny Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones. A spot of stretching, a beer, chats with the four french ladies. Alfonso headed off in search of Manu, and more mountains.

Steffi, Rach and I walked up to the Collada del Agua pass for sunset. So peaceful. Beautiful views. Leaping chamois.

Various chaps from the refugio arrived, and then Alfonso and Manu. We left them all there, knowing we’d take a lot longer to descend than they would.

Sunset from the Collada del Agua
Sunset from the Collada del Agua

Overnight: Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones

Monday 19 September 2022: Trek day 8 – Cabrones (2034m) to Puente Poncebos (277m). Drive to Llanes (Photos)

Our last day. Why should it be an easy one? The morning’s trail featured a rope traverse, a rope ascent and a rope descent with abseil.

“Nothing you haven’t done before”

Sunny.

Me and Rache, on the morning's descent from Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones to Majada de Amuesa
Me and Rache, on the morning’s descent from Refugio Jou de Los Cabrones to Majada de Amuesa

Picnic lunch at Majada de Amuesa, the summer pastures still high up at the head of the Bulnes valley, then a fond farewell to Manu – see you next year, we hope!

Lunch, Majada de Amuesa
Lunch, Majada de Amuesa

The descent to Bulnes was a bit of a slog – hard on the knees. Hot in the sun.

Canal de Amuesa descent down to Bulnes, from Majada de Amuesa
Canal de Amuesa descent down to Bulnes, from Majada de Amuesa

Hazel and Steffi opted for the funicular, Rache, Alfonso and I took the footpath.  We rendezvoused at a roadside restaurant in Poncebos for end of trek beers before Alfonso drove us to Llanes.

Checked in at the Hotel Montemar (v smart; we blended right in….) then out for a late dinner at a pizzeria just off the main plaza.

Back to watch highlights of The Queen’s funeral on BBC World. Strange times.

Overnight: Hotel Montemar, Llanes

Tuesday 20 September 2022: Llanes (Photos)

Breakfast out at Cafetería El Latino followed by a lovely sunny day to relax, swim and potter around Llanes.

Iglesia de Santa María del Conceyu, Llanes
Iglesia de Santa María del Conceyu, Llanes

Overnight: Hotel Montemar, Llanes

Wednesday 21 September 2022: Llanes – Bilbao – London (Photos)

Caves Coast Bilbao Beer

Breakfast at the same cafe terrasse as yesterday, then checked out of the hotel and Alfonso started the day’s drive east. We stopped for a few hours at Playa de Cobijero, to explore the cave, rock bridge and salt water pool, and for lunch in the gardens at El Horno de Buelna.

Cueva de Cobijero
Cueva de Cobijero

Then the final drive back to Bilbao where it was time to say our heartfelt thanks, fond farewells, and See you Agains! to Alfonso.

Good flight back to London Gatwick, courtesy of Vueling, then we all started our journeys home – Rache headed for Reading and H, S and I catching the train back to CJ where Thai takeaway was rejected in favour of bread, cheese and bits. And wine.

Overnight: Hazel’s

Thursday 22 September 2022: London – Hereford (No Photos)

Work.

Train.

Home.

Overnight: my own bed


As I said in my previous Picos post, I don’t think we quite realised what we were letting ourselves in for when we asked Alfonso to take us on El Anillo de Picos – it turned out to be Extrem by name and extreme by nature, but it was totally, totally fab. I loved every minute of it.

Mucho Gusto, y Muchas Gracias Amigos!

Picos de Europa – El Anillo Extrem(e) with Alfonso & Manu

Mucho Gusto!

I’m back after my 10 days in Northern Spain with Hazel, Steffi and Rach, and our exciting eight day hut-to-hut trekking circuit of the Picos de Europa with Alfonso and Manu.

Picos de Europa - Relief map
Picos de Europa – Relief map

We did El Anillo Extrem, which turned out to be Extrem (ES) by name and extreme (EN) by nature….

In fact I don’t think we quite realised what we were letting ourselves in for when we talked to Alfonso about a private trip after our 2019 Exodus introduction to the mountains of Northern Spain.

But it was totally fab. And no COVID this trip!

The first four days were coloured by the weather – cool, wet and very windy conditions made to soggy, muddy walking and we did Alfonso’s Plan B Itinerary on a couple of the longer days. But in Soto de Valdeón the sun returned and – in blithe ignorance – we embarked on the much more adventurous second half of our trip.

But it was “nothing we hadn’t done before” …. just chain-rails and rope-rails, grade 3 scrambling, rock climbing, via ferrata-ing up and around rock faces, occasional abseiling down….  none of which we had anticipated. Plus narrower trails, more scree, steeper, more sheer drops and trickier terrain – especially the moonscape around Cabaña Verónica.

A well earned beer, Collado Jermoso
A well earned beer, Collado Jermoso

We had a great time 🙂

So much so that we’ve asked A&M to plan a trip for us next year in the Pyrenees!

Herefordshire Week 142: Tuesday 13 – Monday 19 September 2022

Picos!

A well earned beer, Collado Jermoso
A well earned beer, Collado Jermoso

And The Queen’s Funeral.


Photos & Notes coming soon, but in the meantime here’s how I spent “Herefordshire Week 142” walking El Anillo de Picos with Alfonso & Manu

  • (Mon 12 Sep 2022 had been Trek day 1 – Puente Poncebos to Vega de Ario – the “Easy” Blueroute)
  • Tue 13 Sep 2022: Trek day 2 – Vega de Ario to Vegarredonda – Plan B route, via Lagos de Covadonga (1134 m);
  • Wed 14 Sep 2022: Trek day 3 – Vegarredonda to Vegabaño – Plan B route, via Cangas de Onís
  • Thu 15 Sep 2022: Trek day 4 – Vegabaño to Soto de Valdeón – Shower!
  • Fri 16 Sep 2022: Trek day 5 – Soto de Valdeón to Collado Jermoso – BEST refugio
  • Sat 17 Sep 2022: Trek day 6 – Collado Jermoso to Urriellu – HARDEST day
  • Sun 18 Sep 2022: Trek day 7 – Urriellu to Cabrones – The Flies!
  • Mon 19 Sep 2022: Trek day 8 – Cabrones to Puente Poncebos. Drive to Llanes – HOTEL!

Photos: Herefordshire week 142 on Flickr.

Phil: w/e 2022-09-18

Herefordshire Week 141: Tuesday 06 – Monday 12 September 2022

Queen Elizabeth II died.

London, Aylesbury, Gatwick, Bilbao & Arenas de Cabrales.


Tuesday (R’s graduation ceremony – yaaay!), Wednesday and Thursday morning I was in a leadership course at work. A good blend of focused, applicable sessions and meeting colleagues from a range of European offices.

Morning!
Morning!

Tiring though, especially when you’re trying to wrap up the day job before going on hols for 10 days. And sort out Family Christmas.

WW with H and R and F. BLWV is now Balfours – it’s OK, but I think they’ll soon learn that the after work regulars don’t come for food. Sadly Pizza Express Russia Row is no more. So we went to the one in Leadenhall. Not a patch…

Bit of a work-crisis on Wed evening / Thursday, but was back on top of things by the time I logged off on Thursday and headed north to Aylesbury for an overnight stay with C and SL.

And it was while I was sitting on the train to Aylesbury when Buck Pal announced that The Queen had died.

Queen Elizabeth II, Britain's longest-reigning monarch, dies aged 96
Queen Elizabeth II, Britain’s longest-reigning monarch, dies aged 96

I still can’t quite believe it. I feel like I’ve been dropped into a parallel universe where King Charles is greeting the public.

And just when I really hoped things wouldn’t get any worse: Right wing, Free market Govt, Economy / Inflation / Recession, Gas & Electricity bills, War in Ukraine, a divided society fuelled by anger and hate, and controlled by powerful, manipulative people with no morals.

Still I had a lovely time with C and SL. Just what I needed. Good company, good food and a walk to Wendover Woods and picking a large carrier bag’s worth of damsons. On Friday, not only did Charles make lunch for us but it was a special Vegetarian Version of the Mid-Autumn Festival specials – Steamed Egg with Silken Tofu & Sweetcorn and a Buddha Mixed Vegetable Bowl:

Charles makes lunch
Charles makes lunch

Friday afternoon it was back into London to nip into work to pick up my Picos Pack and to leave my work clothes etc in my locker from hell. Then the Northern Line to H’s. Armed with a bottle of wine.


Saturday morning, after a leisurely start, Hazel and I got down to packing for Picos. For me this entailed emptying my big rucksack (stuffed to the gills), filtering out all my work stuff, working out exactly what I need in my daypack for 8 days hut to hut in the mountains of Northern Spain…. Oh, and putting the damsons into H’s freezer. Turns out 1 large carrier bag = 8 takeaway tubs.

Into CJ for a final spot of shopping for the trip then lunch…. and with a couple of hours spare until we needed to head down to Gatwick I decided to nip into central London to pay my respects to The Queen at Buckingham Palace.

I made it to The Mall – very speedy walk to Buckingham Palace and then on down the Victoria. Quite an emotional experience.

The Death of The Queen: Buckingham Palace
The Death of The Queen: Buckingham Palace

It’s going to be a strange time to be away and I’m really sad that I will miss The Queen’s lying in state and her funeral too. Very different from how I felt about missing the aftermath of Princess Diana’s death 25 years ago. A whole range of reactions from family and friends.

Back to CJ then the train to LGW to rendezvous with S & R in our rooms at the Gatwick North Premier Inn. Very hot rooms. Repacking to accommodate poles etc prompted the purchase of an extra hold baggage, and happily we were able to take advantage of the Twilight Bag Drop that EasyJet are trialling at LGW. Worked like a dream. Then back to our room to tuck into the M&S “bits” H and I had got for dinner. One of the reasons my big rucksack had been So Heavy had been the two bottles of wine…


Early start on Sunday for our 6.15 flight to Bilbao. All good.

Good morning, Bilbao!
Good morning, Bilbao!

BIO is a small airport so we were swiftly through COVID checks and passport control – my first post-BREXIT experience. There are stamps!

Alfonso materialised in his new van looking fitter than ever. It felt strange to actually be doing this trip at last after two years of failed attempts, but that feeling didn’t last long.

We spent the (sweltering) morning strolling around Bilbao – lovely on a Sunday morning: we had coffee in an open air cafe next to the Guggenheim museum, explored the riverside’s sculptures and pedestrian paths, flower markets, and bric a brac stalls and had a mooch around the old town.

I was all a bit zombie from the hecticness of the past week and the day’s early start, so I snoozed for most of the drive to Arenas de Cabrales. Once there we checked into the excellent Hotel Picos de Europa, in a lovely old building in the heart of the town, then headed out for a late lunch, a beer and an ice cream / sorbet to cool us down. After a bit of time to relax (unpack!) at the hotel Alfonso ran us through the route and recommended kit. Then repacking and dinner out.

Back in the UK, The Queen’s coffin arrived at Holyroodhouse.

The Death of The Queen
The Death of The Queen

After a sweltering night, Monday saw the start of our 8 days doing El Anillo Extreme.

We met Alfonso’s mate Manu over breakfast – he’s coming with us to see more of the Picos (and, as it turned out, to be a very, very welcome extra pair of experienced mountain guide hands!) – then a short drive to Puente Poncebos and the walk / hike / trek along the the Cares Gorge and up to our first Refugio, Vega de Ario (1630m). We’d opted for the easier Blue route. Everything’s relative…

Cloudy morning gave way to rain. A lot of rain.

You’ll have to wait for my Picos trip write up to find out more…


TV:  Something trashy at H’s!

Podcasts: History Extra.


Photos: Herefordshire week 141 on Flickr.

Phil: w/e 2022-09-11.


(Yes, catching up with the Weeknotes backlog…. It’s now Friday 07 October 2022.)

Where Next: El Anillo de Picos, Northern Spain

Third time lucky?

Destination: The Picos de Europa, Northern Spain.

When: September 2022.

What: Steffi, Hazel, Rachel and I head to Northern Spain to walk El Anillo de Picos.

How: With Alfonso Gallego de Lerma who was our excellent guide / leader on Exodus’ Picos de Europa trip Hazel, Steffi and I did in July 2019.

Why: Our 2019 trip introduced us to the mountains of Northern Spain and this time we’ll get to spend a long week in the Picos de Europa proper, hiking in and around the three massifs.

We will be staying in refugios and carrying “everything” with us.  That shouldn’t be as dramatic as it sounds – we are used to carrying wet weather gear and warm layers plus lunch and water in our day packs and will only need a sheet sleeping bag for the refugios which will also provide all our meals. I for one am not renowned for my vast wardrobe when I’m walking …. Plus we will have clean clothes to enjoy once we’ve competed El Anillo.

Itinerary: Eight days trekking with a spot of R&R on the coast at the end:

Day 1: Fly to Bilbao. Travel to Arenas de Calabres.
Days 2 to 9: Trek El Anillo de Picos.
Day 10: Day in Llanes.
Day 11: Travel to Bilbao. Fly to London

We’ve booked flights (EasyJet / vueling) and Alfonso will be booking hotels and the refugios.

Let’s hope COVID plays ball. Oh, thanks Omicron.