Pobra de Caraminal

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Mark & Helen Syrett
Mon 7 Aug 2017 07:26
A day of thick fog and rain last Friday meant that we decamped from the anchorage into the marina where the wind howled for 48 hours.
On Sunday we decided to walk to the bay on the other side of the hill. All was peace and calm and full of Spanish.


a lie in the sun and a swim and then on round the headland to the next beach which was next to a camp site so much more crowded with cafes etc along the front.
lunch was a disaster as the senorita lost our order and after waiting 45 minutes for a mixed salad and a plate of pimientos which never arrived we paid for our beers and left in disgust.
As it it was Sunday all the mussel boats were at rest

We hope to move around the ria today (Monday),