Asturias vistas

Asturias vistas, a set on Flickr.

We've been really busy with work and projects for a while but still managed to take a few shots at the changing colors of Asturias. Every new year uncovers a different combination of shades of brown and orange and green in October, announcing that there will be many short days and long nights ahead. This winter we didn't have much snow, at least not in Oviedo, and February had really mild weather, announcing a gorgeous spring that has already arrived; wonderful greens and prairies dotted with tiny pink, yellow and white flowers.

In the late summer we visited the dry Babia plains past Caldas de la Luna, and came back via Puerto de Somió -some sights and a very narrow road going down hill. In the late winter we explored the different beaches of Muros del Nalón, walking from beautiful Xilo up into the woods of the coastal trail; then it was Villaviciosa estuary and a couple of farms on the way to the Pontal, watching the tidal changes. We also had time for a short trip to Playa de San Juan de la Arena near the Airport of Asturias, which resulted in a mix of awe at a nearby stretch of open beach, and sadness looking at another beach near the village. The latter with remnants of something to dark to be sand, branches and logs that the sea washed ashore from the winter storms ... lying sadly on a stretch of muddy sand.

Last week it was time for Naranco Hill where we saw some amazing ponies.

Yet another vista

Yet another vista by MarquiBeck

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It was cloudy in Oviedo so we went elsewhere to look for the sun and found it in Lastres... that is, before it started raining. A fishing village along the cliffs of the Asturian coast line, Lastres was mentioned several times by friends as a good place to go scuba dive (not my favorite sport by the way, must be theirs). They said it was a special place, and later I found out they're shooting episodes for a TV series in the area, good that there were no signs of that really.

Leave the highway as soon as you see the sign (yes there is one for Lastres), follow the road heading down to the port. You'll find traffic lights right at the place where I would normally panic with the restricted maneuvering space, for instance when faced with a car heading your way, which happens all the time in these tiny coastal villages.

The way down was rather crowded even though it was hazy that Sunday, but there was a parking spot about half way down to the wharf. The perfect place to park I would soon discover.

It was a photo expedition really, for neither the day nor the actual beach were too inviting for a splash. The vistas walking down were awesome... so much that I stopped several times in the middle of the road, umbrella on one hand, camera clicking on the other. There were nice welcoming folks at the bar, "Café Lastres", specially Sandra, the bartender, who shared some of the local stories and agreed to keep the mineral I bought on ice till I returned from the walk.

Lastres demands another visit to see the lighthouse, (wonder where the heck it's hidden) and check a story shared by the locals about "the house on the cliff that has a huge garden with reproductions of ... " we'll tell you more when we find out.