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... the sun beating down on it.
San Vicente looks like a lovely little town, so it's a shame we won't be able to see more of it, but we're making as much progress as we can while the wind's in our favour. Our fridge isn't working at the moment, so we're hot-footing it to A Coruna as quickly as we can so we can get it fixed. Besides, the weather will improve still further once we round the north west corner of Spain.
... but we'd read enough to know it was a Bad Thing.
It's hard to describe how unsettling it is not to be able to see. We had GPS and radar and we sounded our undignified little horn (which sounds almost exactly like a kazoo) every two minutes as we should, but the bright grey-whiteness pressing in from all sides gets to you all the same. We didn't know how long it would last, whether it would worsen as we went further, and my most pressing concern was that I was going to have ...
... sun came out and dried our tent off just in time to pack it away.
It is sad to leave the camp ground and Santander. We love it here.
We decided we could save some money and walk to the bus stop of the second bus we needed to catch. It was a nice walk and it was warm!!!! Hopefully the warm weather stays with us.
When we got to the train station the ticket prices had tripled. We checked at the bus station and they were the same. It's going to be ...
... mouthful and no more. However, that one mouthful was delicious and strong! Just a little different to the bowls of coffee in France.
We asked for the bill, paid and thanked the man...shocked at the next to nothing price. No screw ups this time around.
After coffee we had a picnic in the park next to the ocean. Couscous, cold and not cooked, but still....better than more Nutella bread.
As our walk continued, we found a palace, seals, penguins, ducks, and all kinds ...
... pulled the bus over next to a map, showed us exactly where to go and how to get to the camp ground and wished us well. Another lady saw we were getting on the wrong bus and took us to the right stop with the only words we could understand la playa ( the beach). They are so kind.
Once we found the Cabo Mayor camp grounds, we set up camp quickly so we could enjoy the beautiful warm sun and walk down to the beach. Aaahhhh this town is so ...