The Cork Board

Day 8 Siguenza to El Burgo de Osma….crossing the county line

As I mentioned before, I was prompted to "drop in" on Atienza by the Rough Guide ( actually it might have been Lonely Planet, anyway....) and so I pack up my armour and head for the hills. Given that yesterday had been a mightily blowey day indeed, today is calmness itself. Not a breath of… Continue reading Day 8 Siguenza to El Burgo de Osma….crossing the county line

The Cork Board

Day 7 Budia to Siguenza….cold and windy

*The sun rises and the church bell tolls its timely reminder, as it has done since 6am. Budia stretches and yawns. Somewhere, in a matchbox bedroom in a house grand with time, in a street paved with history, Spanish Harry Secombe is awakened and strokes the familiar softness of his wife's shoulders as she lay,… Continue reading Day 7 Budia to Siguenza….cold and windy