melaniehyersDía 13 Vilar de Cas a Lugo: Feria!
We started off late, almost 1pm.
Today: Frustration, cold and wet, rain off and on, mud— but, green and gorgeous as ever. We’re not going to make it to the Feria in Lugo— I’m taking deep breaths, it’s ok.
Sometimes our thoughts aren’t worth holding onto, but it took me all day and well into the next to choose a lighter inner-thought reel.
My photos tell a happier story.
Leaving the Casa Porciña Muñiz, heading to Lugo
The shape of some of these trees was incredible–adding to the magical surrounding.
Mud and rain and ponchos. I stopped a bit to feed the horses the tall grass growing on the outside of the fence.
Entering Lugo.
In the distance stands the city behind walls. But we were on the flats, outside of the walled section… the rest was up, up, up hill—- we ended up calling a taxi. The day was short, but intense. Neither of us were in the greatest of humors.
Tomorrow, a rest day in Lugo…
