Towards Teror and back

It’s somewhere over there. We had been looking forward to a day in the very South, but changed our minds as the sun can be so deceptively strong despite the temperatures. Teror gave us all sorts of laughs. The parking of Teror. The youth centre of Teror. The Basilica of Teror…

Roadworks sent us winding up and down valleys to get about a mile as the crow flies.

Back home the mist settled and we lit the barbecue for a single chuletón, 5 little mushrooms with local potatoes and salad.