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.
For sale. Tempting!
Our lodgings in Alquezar.
Column detail at the Alquezar monastery.
Alquezar canyons.
Vulture.
Cave.
Climbing out of a canyon.
A bit of yoga.
Dog at the monastery.
Stick Man.
Restaurant decorations in Alquezar.
Alquezar canyons.
On the road.
Winter grasses.
Alba and Gérard in a canyon near Alquezar.
Alquezar street.
The Pyrenees.
Crossing stone bridge in a canyon near Alquezar.
Gérard making breakfast.
Sun going down on the Alquezar canyons.
Winter reeds.
One last warm-up before heading out.
Alquezar.
Conglomerate on one side of the valley.
A dreary and wet hike back to Alquezar.
Alquezar canyons.
Vulture.
Which way?
Love birds.
Stone bridge.
Alquezar.
A dreary and wet hike back to Alquezar.
Paul’s new suede shoes.
Caves in the karst of Alquezar canyon.
Dog at the monastery.
Gérard at the site of where a mill used to stand on the river in the canyon.
Alba checking the weather from the cabin.
A glimpse of the Sierra de Guara.
Single file into the Sierra de Guara.
Bark.
Alquezar door knokker.
Stone bridge.
The monastery at Alquezar at sunset.
Sharing a beer and chips at the end of the day.
It’s so small!
Cave painting between 5,000 and 8,000 years old.
Vulture.
Frescoes at the Alquezar monastery.
Alba.
A good start to any morning.
Jan taking a break.
Gloomy morning.
Looking out from the Alquezar monastery.
Alquezar.
Hiking into the Sierra de Guara.
A walkway along the canyon wall.
The gang in Alquezar. Thank you Alba and Gérard for you fabulous hospitality. Until next time.
Paul, stunning photos. I’ll send a separate email about the tag on one of the vultures. lee