It was lovely getting on the road early with the sun rising and a cool breeze on our backs. Wheat is being harvested everywhere and we are now seeing big rectangle hay stacks and the newly planted sun flowers growing bigger before our eyes. There is nothing monotonous about the Meseta.
In all the tiny villages we are intrigued by the subterranean houses built into the hills. People are still living in them - they would be wonderfully cool in the height of summer. They remind us of Hobbiton; Simon thought Peter Jackson should come over and shoot "Lord of the GRingos" I have to endure his humour daily!! He is having great fun giving all the hard to pronounce towns nicknames. We've been to Eldorado (Belorado), Acapulco (Atapuerca), Godzilla (Calzadilla) just to mention a few! Those of you who know Simon well, will back me up when I say he has a lousy sense of direction and is not a great map reader - he can't believe how many towns are called Cruce, Fuente, Puente and Iglesia (cross, fountain, bridge and church)!
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