Adventures in Spain and France 2022 - Semi desert Steppe and very high mountains
Monday
Leave Albarracin and go back to Teruel, where we were in episode 2 to get
provisions and do a bit of van maintenance (cleaning, tyre pressures etc) before
making our way to an area where the habitat is known as Spanish steppe. We are heading for a wildlife
reserve of El Planeron where there are Dupont’s Lark and sandgrouse, but
before we go to the reserve we stop at the nearby town of Belchite. It is very
hot and we are trying to find shade for the afternoon as we know there won’t be
any at all out on the reserve which is a very dry, open environment with no
trees. We manage to find a place to park under a small tree to stay for a little
while. Late afternoon we go for a look around Belchite. It’s an interesting
place as it has a ruined town next to the current town. During the Spanish Civil
War, the original town was badly damaged and the local community decided to
leave the ruins as they were, to remain as a ghost town as a memorial to the
people who lost their lives and they built a new town next to it. You can only
go around the ruins on a guided tour and unfortunately we had just missed one so
had to make do with looking at it from outside the fencing that surrounds it. It
has been used as a film location for a range of films, including Guillermo del
Toro’s ‘Pan’s Labyrinth’ which, as it happens, is one of my top 10 all time
favourite films.
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Belchite |
We make our way to El Planeron – it’s quite an
extensive reserve with tracks you can drive along and we park up at what we
think looks like an OK spot. Hear various larks and sandgrouse so Geoff is
excited. We are aware of a few mosquitoes and get the insect repellent out plus
I start burning a nice candle I brought with me that my son had given me as a
gift. It is an Adventurine candle for our travels but I’m also hoping it will
scare off mosquitoes. We go for a little walk along the track and on our return,
as we approach the van we hear the terrifying sound of a huge mosquito swarm
surrounding the van (and very soon, us). Decide we need to move to another spot
pretty quickly, which we do. Later on there is the most incredible full moon –
it is apparently a ‘super flower blood moon’ and it certainly lives up to its
name.
Tuesday
Geoff spends the early morning recording and
photographing including the larks and sandgrouse. The temperature is really
starting to rise again - the forecast is for 36 degrees and there is absolutely
no shade anywhere so we decide to book a hotel room in the nearest town for the
night, as there are no campsites around either. Before going to the
accommodation, we eat our lunch by the Ebro river, which is the very same river
that flows into the Ebro delta where we were in episode 1, but a hundred miles
further up. We get to our room to cool off and nurse our mosquito bites from
last night. The room is very basic but clean and there is a nice bar next to it
where we have a wonderful cold beer. Later on we have a walk around the village
and the temperature is still 38 degrees at 8pm. An old Spanish guy is
complaining about the heat and tells me that this temperature is not at all
normal for this time of year.
Wednesday
Leave our room
fairly early to get back to the reserve for the morning. At the reserve get
chatting to a young French guy who we had seen staying in our hotel last night.
Like Geoff, he is carrying a parabolic reflector (a bit like a satellite dish
used by sound recordists) and they chat about the birds that are around, the
fierce mosquitoes and French sound recordists that they both know. A bit later
on, I’m sitting outside the van and I get excited to hear a Black-bellied Sandgrouse. They are quite rare and make a lovely bubbling-like call.
Mid morning we
leave the reserve for our next destination – the Bardenas Reales natural park
which is a Biosphere reserve and also known as ‘the Badlands’. It is an
extensive, semi desert like, unpopulated area with really unusual rock
formations. It was used as a filming location for Game of Thrones season 6. For
any Game of Thrones fans (I am, so I’m excited) the park was used as the
location of the Dothraki Sea. There are no campsites in the area, staying out
overnight is not allowed in the park (I read online that fines were up to 1,000e
if caught), there’s a military base in the centre of the park, it’s still very,
very hot and still no shade so - another hotel room it is.
Before going to our
accommodation, we have a little look around the area and it’s certainly quite
strange but we are going to have a proper explore tomorrow. Get to our
accommodation in the village of Arguedas and it’s really lovely. Very
traditional with a shaded patio area we can use and also a lovely communal
kitchen. Early evening we go for a walk around and see cave houses built into
the rocks above the village. They were lived in up until the 1960’s and in this
heat, the idea of a cave house is rather appealing. Go back to the van to get a
few more things to take into the hotel and notice a sign on the wall that we
missed when we parked up. Basically it says ‘no parking from 12 midnight
until 4pm on Thursdays as it’s market day and if you do park then your vehicle
will be towed away’. Tomorrow is Thursday – just as well we noticed the sign and
moved the van.
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Cave houses |
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Shaded terrace |
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Lovely light switches |
Thursday
Have
breakfast at our accommodation, on the lovely shaded patio then go for a walk
around the market. We had noticed last night that there are large, wooden fences
lining some of the streets and wondered what they were for. After reading a
couple of notices we realise that they are for the bull running that takes place
through the streets sometime in August. Glad we won’t be around then.
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Bull fences |
We drive into the Bardenas Reales for an explore. There
are only a few tracks you can drive down, they are pretty rough in places and
it’s very dusty so we just take out time driving a little way then stopping and
getting out for a look around. It’s such a spectacular landscape – how I imagine
the Arizona desert to be. In different weather conditions (ie cooler) we would
have fancied walking some of the marked footpaths but today we feel we would be
fried alive after a short distance. As we are driving slowly along, I see my
first snake of the trip – a beautiful long, thin greenish snake going across the
road - we think it could be a Montpellier snake. I’m not at all keen on snakes
and when I see it I’m torn between fascination and fear.
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Bardenas Reales |
We exit the
park with everything covered in dust – us, the van inside and out and our
belongings. Eventually find a shaded spot for a late lunch (we’d almost given up
hope of finding anything) then make our way to our campsite destination in the
nice village of Ayerbe. The site is basic but clean and very shaded so it is
most welcome. The campsite reception has a freezer with various ice creams so we
couldn’t resist and tuck into large nutty choc ices before parking up the van.
Friday
Start to clean the dust from everything but it’s an ongoing process.
Late morning we go into Ayerbe for shopping then take a short drive up the
mountain to see Loarre castle. It’s pretty impressive and that’s coming from
someone who lives near Dunstanburgh castle (the best castle). Loarre castle is
one of the oldest castles in Spain, was built between 11th and 13th centuries as
its location was considered to be of strategic importance. After a look around,
we drive to a lovely river spot for a while then back to the site to continue
with dust removal.
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Loarre Castle |
Saturday
Decide to go a few miles down the road to a
campsite overlooking the red rocks of Los Mallos de Riglos. It’s still hot so we
walk from the site to a little beach on the side of the river Gallego. Quite a
lot of activities – kayaking, canoeing, rafting take place around here and it is
a lovely stretch of river. I go in for paddle and it’s cold – the water has a
lot of ice melt coming off the Pyrenees but to be honest, it’s nowhere near as
cold as the north sea, which I have never swam in despite having lived close to
it for 25+ years. Having said that, I don’t swim in this river either but Geoff
does as he is much hardier than me when it comes to cold water. After a while we
walk back to the site. There is a very hipster bar on the edge of the campsite
and we ponder about going in for a drink but it’s full of young, beautiful
people lounging about on sofas, which isn’t quite us so we go back to the van
and sit outside looking at the red rocks in the fading sunshine, with a glass of
wine.
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Los Mallos |
Sunday
We leave the site for the next phase of our
trip, into the Pyrenees. The area we have spent the last 3 days in is known as
the pre- Pyrenees but now we are going into the full mountains. We travel into
the Hecho valley and the Parque Natural de los Valles Occidentales and it’s
stunning. Park up and walk along a fairly steep, bouldery track. See other
people on the route who are all looking for a very elusive bird called a Wallcreeper. They are rare and difficult to spot but there have been sightings in
this area. Apparently they are small and grey (until they open their wings then
they have splashes of crimson, black and white) and we are surrounded by very large grey rocks so I’m
not surprised they are hard to see. We were planning to stay the night in the
car park, but discover that no camping is allowed in the park so go back down
the road a few miles to a campsite. It’s really lovely, in a stunning location
in the mountains. After a while thunder and lightning echoes around the valley
and it starts to rain but it’s pretty short-lived.
Monday
Drive to the next
valley – Lizara - and go for a walk into the mountains. It’s a valley Geoff has
been to before and he named it the Lammergeier (Bearded Vulture) valley as he
saw a lot of them last time he visited. The walk is quite hard going as it’s
fairly steep with a pretty uneven path but we manage OK and get a fair way up.
See lots of lizards, including one bright green one (which is actually very
appropriately named the Green Lizard) and hear the incredibly loud screech of a marmot. We stop for a break before walking back and still no Lammergeiers to be
seen so we think we may have to rename the valley; however just as we start out
on our return they appear and pretty magnificent they are too. They have a
wingspan of 2.5 - 3 metres. Early evening, we go down the valley a little way
and park up by a river for the night.
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Lizara walk |
Tuesday
It’s a cooler day, with rain
forecast so we decide to go back up the Hecho valley as far as we can go as
there’s no through road so it will stop at some point. But before we do, we stop
off in the small village of Hecho to see if we can get some fresh bread. Have a
look around and can’t see any shops, just a few closed hotels and restaurants,
then we see one person, then another, then another, carrying fresh bread so we
go in the direction they have come from and hey presto, a Panaderia. Drive up
the valley, until the road becomes a track, go a little further and it is
amazing but the weather isn’t good and the visibility poor so stop for a while
before turning round. Geoff tells me that we are in the area where we might see
brown bears – I spend ages staring out of the window, scanning the hillside
hoping for a glimpse but no luck -we do see beautiful mountain streams though.
We return back to the village of Hecho and a campsite to catch up on work and
notes.
Wednesday
Decide to stay put for the day as it’s cool, very breezy
and rain is forecast. We go for a walk into Hecho for more fresh bread (and
wine). It’s a small mountain village with not much happening (so we think) but
as we have a wander we come across a magnificent outdoor sculpture park. It was
created between 1975 and 1984 when the sculptor Pedro Tramullas had the idea of
creating a contemporary art centre in the area. Artists, locals and visitors
lived and worked together and they stayed for months, some with their families
and created various works of art. What a lovely legacy to leave and a completely
unexpected find.
Thursday
Leave Hecho and down the valley
to Jaca (which is a lovely town) and up another valley to the ski resort of
Candanchu (I keep thinking Fu Manchu) which is right on the French border.
There’s little snow, just on the very high mountain tops and it is fairly
quiet except for various bits of repair/renovation work taking place on cable
cars and cafe/accommodation roofs. Find a place to park up for the night which
is lovely until the mist descends, envelops the mountains and it gets very cold.
Keep warm in the van and as we look out see a marmot very close – they are so
cute – and then a lovely fox rummaging around.
Alpine Marmot - photo by Geoff |
Red Fox photo by Geoff |
Friday
Wake to a heavy mist all around – no indication at all that we are
surrounded by huge mountains until around 8.30 when it starts to lift, the sun
comes through and it’s glorious. I go for a little walk up the hill and I’m on
the border – I walk into France and back again.
After a while, we go down the
valley, along a little way then up another valley to Formigal, which also goes
up high and to the French border. It’s a much busier road than yesterday and
Formigal is a big ski resort which looks rather forlorn out of season but the
mountains are incredible. We walk up one of them – well not to the top, just as
far as we can go before collapsing. See more marmots and for the first time,
Chamois. Park up on a small area under the mountains for the night and the
evening light is lovely.
Saturday
Start the day with a walk up a different
mountain and see yet more marmots, Chamois and lovely alpine flowers. It’s a
beautiful day, with a clear light and the mountains seem so unreal – like they
are a backdrop for a film rather than something real as the scale of them is
hard to comprehend. Leave the valley to head across towards Ainsa and Geoff
decides to take a back road as it looks more direct on the map (Geoff does love
a back road). Oh my, well it might have been more direct but what a road.
Really, really steep mountain roads, lots of bends and sheer drops to the side.
At one point we go through a jaw dropping gorge which I really want to look at
but at the same time my dislike of heights keeps kicking in – I’m thinking ‘this
is totally amazing / totally terrifying’. We arrive at the campsite we are
making for and we have descended from the really high tops as we are now in a
river valley but it is very nice - green and shaded with a lovely bar and
restaurant where we sit with a cold beer to cool off and relive the roads we
have just driven along. We know that the site is near the river and as we sit
with our drinks we see people walk past with towels who have clearly been
swimming, so after we finish our drinks we go for an explore. A really short
walk from the site and we are down to rocks on the side of the river - it’s
gorgeous and there’s loads of pools to swim in. Will definitely be out there
tomorrow.
Sunday
Sort out chores (it’s washing day) and work until
lunchtime then get our river shoes and snorkel out of the cupboard and head for
the river. The water is cold as it’s straight off the mountains and fast flowing
in parts but the sun is hot so I do manage a couple of swims, including one down
through some rapids. Well, ‘rapids’ is probably a bit of an exaggeration but a
fast flowing section that’s pretty deep. At one point during the afternoon
around 30-40 Griffon Vultures circle overhead. We decide to eat out in the
restaurant as a change from van meals and go for the menu del dia (menu of the
day). It was lovely food and such good value. I have goat’s cheese salad then sea
bream (only vegetarian option was pizza) and Geoff has peppers stuffed with cod
followed by a plate of barbequed meat. We then have cheesecake and ice cream and
share a bottle of rose wine. Get chatting to a couple from Yorkshire who were
also having a meal and amongst other things, talked about places they had been
in their van. They told us how much they loved Slovenia – they had been heading
for Croatia but never made it because they didn’t want to leave Slovenia. It’s
not a country I know much about but it got me interested to find out more.
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Swimming river |
Monday
We staying in the campsite for another night as it
is really very nice, but decide to go for a little drive out to the town of
Ainsa which isn’t far and sounds quite an interesting place – it’s a medieval
town on a hill high above the river but it is also the location of the Pyrenean
bird centre and eco museum. The town is lovely and the eco museum/bird centre is
pretty good too. We have a look around the centre, there’s lots of general
information about Pyrenean birds, wildlife, flowers but also a lot of
information about Lammergeiers. They are the only bird that eats bones and can
swallow a bone up to 25cms long. We watch a video and then we are taken to see
some birds that are being looked after as they were injured and unable to live
in the wild. There were Eagle Owls, a Short-toed Eagle but they also had 2
Lammergeiers - male and female. They are so impressive. One had been injured
flying into an electricity wire but the other had been bitten by a mosquito and
contracted avian malaria, which we didn’t even know existed. After a little walk
around the old town and a delicious homemade ice cream, we head back to the
campsite for an afternoon swim in the river. Later on, clouds start to gather
and during the night we are woken up by the very loud, deep rumbling of thunder
through the valley and heavy rain on the roof of the van.
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Ainsa |
Ainsa shop window |
Lammergeier photo by Geoff |
Tuesday
Leave the campsite for Benasque, located beside the 2 highest mountains in
the Pyrenees - Aneto and Maladeta. Unfortunately the road we want to go down
(which is the quickest route) is closed so have to take a detour which adds a
fair few miles and time onto our journey. Go through Benasque and up a road into
the mountains as far as we can go. It’s teeming with marmots – they are
everywhere. Apparently they were extinct in the Pyrenees until 1948 when they
were re-introduced and since then the population has exploded. We have a little
look around but the weather is cool and overcast and our journey has taken
longer than we hoped, so go to a campsite and we will have a proper explore over
the next couple of days. Tomorrow we are going up high into the mountains in
search of the Alpine Accentor, a bird Geoff has wanted to see and record for a
number of years.
Wednesday
So, today is the quest for the Alpine
Accentor. We leave the campsite for the ski area of Cerler as it is as high as
you can drive up into the mountains - at 1912 meters - which is 6272 feet and
that makes it the height of 2 scottish munroes on top of each other. The Alpine
Accentor lives from 1800 – 3000m so if we walk up the mountain from the car park
surely we will come across it. We get to 2,200m and see beautiful alpine flowers
– some are not in flower yet but in a couple of weeks should be splendid. We
also see 2 Lammergeiers –our closest look yet and a group of at least 20 Chamois
but alas no Alpine Accentor. After a fair few hours on the mountain, we go back
to the van for food and a relax – the sun has been hot today and although we
were covered up and had hats on our faces are beetroot red.
Small selection of Alpine flowers
Thursday
Well,
if yesterday was the quest for the Alpine Accentor, then today is the quest for
Citral Finch and marmot. Go back to the valley we were at on Tuesday (via
Benasque for fresh provisions and water). It’s a lovely valley and we park up at
various spots. Geoff goes out recording, I go out walking, then reading, then
walking but it’s all a bit disappointing wildlife wise. The mountains don’t
disappoint though and we walk to the top of the valley and are underneath the
mountain of Maladeta and in striking distance of Aneto . On our way out of the
valley we stop to look at a huge waterfall then find a place to park up for the
night.
Tomorrow we are moving out of the high Pyrenees, to the Pyrenean
foothills. We will make our way back into France, near Perpignan to meet up with
an old friend of Geoff's who he hasn’t seen for over 30 years. Then we are going to see if we can find a remote place we visited 37
years ago. Find out how we get on in the next instalment!
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