I
think Raquel was really secretly preparing me for the Mt Kilimanjaro
climb because she had a third trek in store for me. She arranged for me to join a couple, Cristina and Juanjo to go up to Lagos de la Munia
(2500m).
The
mountain guide was Toño, who speaks excellent English. Cristina speaks English and Juanjo was just too shy. The couple are regular hikers
with Solomonte and it was the first time they were going to the lakes too. Both Cristina and Juanjo are jovial and warm and I had no time to feel like an outsider. In fact, Cristina took a lot of pictures of me (because, ahem, I am a tourist), sent them to me via email (¡Muchas Gracias Cristina!) and continued to stay in touch via email.
We had to drive on a very long stretch of dirt track before we arrived at our starting point at Real
Valley (1800m). We were treated to a feast of mamotas (for the eyes only). There were so many
mamotas fooling and running around. (Good for tourists but bad for
vegetation as mamotas are essentially pests.)
The
terrain was mainly grass. We passed by waterfalls and had to skip
across some streams.
Source: Cristina |
Source: Cristina |
We also had to cross a long stretch of snow.
Source: Cristina |
Source: Cristina |
Toño explained
that the snow has turned slightly brown because of the dust blown
from Africa. It was really hard to imagine how the dust had travelled such a long way.
Brown dust from Africa |
I thought Cristina was joking when, at the base, she said
Juanjo had wine in his bag. At lunch, he whipped out a
bottle of rioja, cheese, nuts, bread and jamon. Trust me, wine
definitely tastes better at high altitude!
During
lunch, Toño pointed out how the Spanish-French border was just past the
mountains in front of us.
Spanish-French border |
Toño, Cristina, Juanjo |
Source: Cristina |
Source: Cristina |
I also found out from him that some of the peaks in
front of us are actually marble. The
natural forces had took its toll on the stones which now look like
stacked books.
The
return route was the same. Juanjo took out his rain jacket to see if
he could use it as a sled to slide down the slope. The answer was "¡No!". The jacket was not moving anywhere and we had a big laugh.
There
were similar flora to those on the previous 2 days' route. Toño
pointed out a tree wrapped around a stone, a natural bonsai.
He also showed us mushroom that went 'pooof' and produced brown powder when squeezed.
The mushroom cannot be eaten but its brown powder can be used to heal
cuts:
We saw the
last mamota of the day before we went home:
And cows
which were originally on the side of the road but decided to move and showed us
their butts.
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