La Lanzada
We went to a beach called La Lanzada with Natalia, a very small (then) 18-year old girl. She is a sweet lady who means well, but she whines a lot and chimes in when others are in the midst of a sentence. The water was so cold I wondered when the ice truck left. I couldn't stay in that frigid water but a nanosecond. When I got my feet out of that cold North Atlantic water, Fernando had trouble understanding why I couldn't get used to it. It is really quite simple. I am a Southerner used to warm water. If there is any one weakness the Southern people have, it is lack of tolerance of the cold. I laid out in the sun and got a nice tan without looking like I was roasted on the devil's own spit. We got tired of La Lanzada because there were too many mosquitoes.



Palacio de Fonseca (Santiago de C., Spain)
Shell symbol of St James
Crypt of Pórtico de la Gloria (Cat. of Santiago)
M de las Peregrinaciones (Santiago de C., Spain)