Sierra de Guara

Dealing with bureaucrats is probably the most frustrating of human endeavours. Our package, containing our replacement tent and stove has been in Barcelona for days but Spanish customs told us they would not release it until we pay 235 euros in duties, fees and taxes. After hours on the phone and sending them all kinds of documents, I had to sign a declaration that I would pay the money upon delivery, and then delivery would commence but would not be guaranteed by the time we were scheduled to leave Barcelona.

We decided to go hiking as planned and let the universe unfold as it would, hoping the package would get delivered prior to our departure. We packed the car and set off for Sierra de Guara and the village of Alquezar, a lovely medieval town about 3 hours northwest of Barcelona.

We rented an apartment for a few nights and went hiking in the spectacular canyon landscape around Alquezar and the nearby town of Rodellar. While there, I received an email from FedEx in response to my complaint about the problem with my package, and miraculously the package was delivered without any further charges. Funny that I had to send a complaint to FedEx in the United States before the company’s employees in Spain would process my package without any further delay or charges.

Anyway, we have a new tent and stove and will be ready for the next part of our journey. Meanwhile, we spent a few days hiking in Sierra de Guara with Alba and Gérard. Here are some photographs.

Alba.

The Pyrenees.

Dog at the monastery.

Alba checking the weather from the cabin.

One last warm-up before heading out.

Love birds.

Hiking into the Sierra de Guara.

Crossing stone bridge in a canyon near Alquezar.

Alquezar street.

Climbing out of a canyon.

A dreary and wet hike back to Alquezar.

Alquezar door knokker.

Winter reeds.

Jan taking a break.

Column detail at the Alquezar monastery.

A dreary and wet hike back to Alquezar.

GéŽrard making breakfast.

A glimpse of the Sierra de Guara.

Single file into the Sierra de Guara.

Vulture.

Paul’s new suede shoes.

Which way?

Gloomy morning.

A bit of yoga.

Frescoes at the Alquezar monastery.

GéŽrard at the site of where a mill used to stand on the river in the canyon.

Vulture.

Stone bridge.

Dog at the monastery.

Bark.

A walkway along the canyon wall.

Caves in the karst of Alquezar canyon.

Alquezar canyons.

A good start to any morning.

Alquezar canyons.

Cave painting between 5,000 and 8,000 years old.

For sale. Tempting!

Alba and GéŽrard in a canyon near Alquezar.

Winter grasses.

Sharing a beer and chips at the end of the day.

Cave.

Looking out from the Alquezar monastery.

Alquezar.

On the road.

Stick Man.

Restaurant decorations in Alquezar.

Alquezar.

Vulture.

The monastery at Alquezar at sunset.

Sun going down on the Alquezar canyons.

Our lodgings in Alquezar.

Alquezar.

Alquezar canyons.

Conglomerate on one side of the valley.

Stone bridge.

It’s so small!