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Wine and Warhol? Together?? I hear you ask???…..

Being in the Rioja area, we could not not visit a vineyard, so we did!  Several in fact.  We also managed to inadvertantly increase our knowledge of Andy Warhol’s paintings, yes….. really!  Wine and culture again!!nnnnToday’s blog is all about culture, so be prepared to be educated!  One local vineyard recommended to us for it’s building and wine was Ysios Bodega, just outside a hilltop village called Laguardia; we were (wrongly) informed that you did not need to book an appointment so off we went.  We were following signposts when something caught our interest, a Roman archeological site called La Hoya, discovered and excavated in the 1970’s.  It is said that the whole town was wiped out by a viscious  attack by ‘horribles unknown’, bodies were left as they fell, pots were buried with food in them and as years passed the whole town gradually disappeared under soil.  The site is one of several across a 45km area that were totally eradicated in this way.  Pictures below show some of the roads, shops and house layouts, with the Ysios Bodega in the background.  As it happened we arrived at Ysios the same time as a small coachload of tourists, all refused entry as we had not prebooked!  We went back to the ranch and booked a guided tour at another famous Bodega nearby – Marques de Riscal.nn

Ethereal remains with Laguardia in the background.

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From the site we could see the modern building that housed the Ysios Bodega.

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Impressive entrance, shame it was closed!

nnWe also visited the Museum of Wine at the Vivanco Bodega, such an interesting place.  We learned all about the vines, how every vine in the world is grown from being “grafted” not from a seed or root (to maximise quality);  how the soil influences the variety and strain grown;  how the seasons and terrain affect the flavour of the grape;  how they are still (in Spain) mostly harvested by hand, the processes involved in juicing them, pulping the must, pressing the remains and the storing the liquid.  We learned how barrels and corks were made; how the product was considered medicinal (in small quantities of course) and how it was shipped abroad to all the world in exchange for improved business knowledge and more modern process knowledge from other grape growers.  Finally we visited a cellar and experienced the smell and feel of the storage area, with several thousand barrels made of American oak – this was such a hair raising experience.  The room was cool, probably about 16c, humid but not wet, it smelled of oak, damp, musty and wine.  The air was sweet if that’s possible. You could smell the bubbles still fermenting!!!nn

The underground storage area.

nnAlso on display were ancient artifacts and modern art relating to grapes and wine, so David and I got to see another picture by Andy Warhol – aptly named “Grapes”.  There was also a lithograph of a sketch by Picasso…..that was oddly uninteresting.nn

Entrance to the Museum

nnThe museum also had a collection of several THOUSAND cork screws!!  Impressive.nnnn

Souvenir corkscrews from the UK!

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Andy Warhol’s “GRAPES”

nnSo the ultimate highlight to our stay in the La Rioja region has to be the visit to the Marques de Riscal Bodega.  The owner wanted his own “Guggenheim” so he asked Frank Gehry to design him a hotel –  it cost €85 million and took 5 years to build and represents a wine bottle – purple (for the vino tinto) and silver (for the foil cover) titanium shields and cream/white stone (for the label).  There are 14 rooms in the main building on the 1st floor, two Michelin starred restaurants on the second floor and a private library and balcony on the top floor, as well as a Spa wing with more bedrooms.  A low season nightly rate in the Spa wing is from €350 per night, dinner is a minimum cool €70 per head, I dread to think how much a G&T will set you back!!nn

Outside the main entrance.

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First floor bedrooms and 2nd floor restaurant.

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A room with a view, apparently!

nnHere we learned how the grapes were harvested at the end of August 2017 and were currently in the second firmentation stage in huge oak barrels; the earliest “young” wine would be processed and aged for 18 months, the oldest “Reserva” would take 6 years before they were bottled, labelled and hit the shops or hotel restaurants.  Again the smell here was really undescribable, yeast, alcohol, fruit, oak, sweet, burnt, cherries, pears……the list could be infinite as every person smells a different aroma.nnThe vineyard has been in operation since the late 1880’s and from each harvest the owner lays down 1000 bottles in a cellar.  Occasionally someone important comes along, like King Juan Carlos or Frank Gehry and a bottle is opened, Frank Gehry opened a bottle from 1929, the year he was born.  We were shown how the neck is heated then cooled then cut open to preserve the cork and wine.  We were shown this extensive private wine cellar (below), as well as the modern mechanised bottling plant.nn

The private wine cellar where 1000 bottles of each variety in each year is stored, occasionally being opened to monitor it’s ageing progress or for special occasions.

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These barrels contain a Crianza, made up primarily from a Tempranillo grape, and the contents are about 3 years old.  The temperature was a steady 16C.

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Each barrel is racked a minimum of 8 times in it’s life.

nnApparently this one Bodega manufactures 9 million bottles of red, white and rose wine each year, for distribution through Spain, Europe and the world.  Nine million bottles of wine a year!!!  Amazing.nn

Several thousand bottles waiting to be crated and shipped.

nnWe did get to taste a red and white Wine, we were shown how to look at the colour,  smell the aromas and taste the grapes and we feel we are now wine officianados, so beware the next time you open a bottle of red wine in our company!!!nn

Goodbye La Rioja with it’s fabulous scenery and history.

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…… and so the journey south begins. Navarrete and Logrono.

Monica (The RV) and Matty the Matiz along with Keith and Jean, arriving at Zarautz for a few day’s stay.

Samson and Suzi leaving Gran Camping Zarautz 18th October.

Having spent a few days in Zarautz with our friends Keith and Jean Perry we left the Atlantic coast and headed 190 kms inland to the majestic wine region of La Rioja as Keith and Jean headed even further south. We are based in a small village 10kms outside Logrono called Navarrete, a small hilltop church and several “Bodega” signs suggesting this is a bustling place, we have yet to find this bustle! However it is in a fabulous situation, in a huge plateau between several mountain ranges and surrounded by miles upon miles of vineyards in varying colour.

We have ventured into Logrono, a large city with a smaller pedestrianised medieval centre, an abundance of parks, plazas and open spaces surround small alley like avenues with overhanging buildings and amazing churches and monuments. Modern shopping centres and large swathes of apartment blocks lead into the old centre, made less frenetic by a meandering river, parks and river crossings, all with the mountains in the background. Despite it being a city, Logrono is very laid back and calm, spacious and green.

Taking a break in the Cathedral Square

An example of some fabulous architecture

One of the River Ebro’s bridges with the mountains in the background.

The modern side of Logrono

The views from our campsite and the surrounding areas cannot be described adequately, the morning sun reflects on the red earth and creates huge pink streaks and the sun sometimes makes the mountain range looks like it is covered in snow……I hope the pictures below convey the views we have. The town’s small church is an eye opener, we were stunned by the amount of gold in the altar.

Navarrete hilltop village.

Navarrete’s church interior.

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Malla Harria Bay & Getaria Port

The bays along the Northern Spanish coastline are host to so many small towns, larger ports and even larger cities that hold so much history, the remains visible even in this day and age. History is linked to either fishing or mining. Fishing is still prevalent, restaurants offer “Fish of the Day” caught overnight and landed that morning. Every type of fish you can imagine can be found for sale in every fish monger in every village, as well as fish products, tinned sardines, potted tuna, shredded worm like fish and even dried fish!

From our hilltop site in Zarautz, we can walk out onto a clifftop walk that heads down into the town. At one point the pathway splits and the righthand path heads backwards away from the beach down to an old stone monument that has been restored in part. The stoneworks tell a story that makes you look upwards to the remainder of the structure in the fields as well down towards the sea and makes you wonder if it was really possible, but old photos prove the unbelieveable feat.

The Mollarri loading bay was built in 1906 to store and load iron ore extracted from the mines of Andazarrate to Zarautz, the merchandise travelled in wagons along the 11 kilometres of overhead power cables which connected both towns. Cargo vessels would pull up to a dock on the furthest rock and load iron ore via a pulley system filtered from the mountain railroad. The exploitation of the mines reached its peak during the First World War and dwindled thereafter, with this plant closed for good in 1927 mainly due to the akward location of the dock.

Bathers in late 1920’s on Zarautz beach.

Getaria Port is along the coast and is a working port as well as a popular tourist location, due to one of it’s famous residents having a museum in the town, a dress maker called Cristobal Balenciaga. The musuem takes up a large portion of the hilltop town but the older quarter is still traditionally cobbled streets, overhanging houses and a beautiful church dedicated to fishermen and the sea.

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San Sebastian, Monte Igueldo & Camino de Santiago

The neighbouring town of Donastia San Sebastian is the popular starting point of one of the Pilgrimage routes to Santiago. Traditionally the routes started at the pilgrim’s home and ended at Cape Finnesterre, Spain’s most westerly point. However this route is called the Camino de Santiago and follows the coast from San Sebastian along the Bay of Biscay until it reaches Santiago. Pilgrims who follow this and any other recognised route and can prove they have walked, cycled or travelled more than 200km are awarded a certificate (called a compostela) on arrival at the Pilgrims Office in Santiago. The pilgrim is asked to state whether their motivation for traveling the Camino was “religious”, “religious and other”, or “other”. In 2016, the number of pilgrims arriving in Santiago was recorded as 277,915!

San Sebastian is also home to a weird but wonderful ancient amusement park called Monte Igueldo, which began in 1911 as a social club that had been built on the top of a mount overlooking the town and it’s wonderful horseshoe shaped beach. It became an amusement park in the mid 1950’s, the original social club is now a hotel and the once derelict watch tower has been rebuilt to offer a 360 degree viewpoint over the surrounding coastline, bay and town.

The amusements were closed when we visited, they seemed to be run down and had a spooky air of desertion. The Tower, however, was something special. The inner staircase led up to the very top and the walls were full of old photographs from all eras showing bathers in the 1920’s, lifeguards in the 1930s, changes in the hillside houses over the years and several pictures of the three palaces dotted through the main affluent part of the town.

There is also a funicular railway from the Mount to the beach, again it was not running when we visited, but it is supposed to be the 3rd oldest funicular in Spain after being inaugurated in 1912. The beach is called La Concha and on low tide people can access the small island at it’s mouth.

We visited Miramar Palace, overlooking La Concha Bay, and had to admire the exterior only as the Palace is now a language and music school. The mansion was built in 1887, created to house the Spanish Royal Family when they decided to start spending their summers in San Sebastián. It was built in the ‘Queen Anne English cottage’ style under the direction of the British architect Seldon Wornum, who also designed several mansions in Biarritz and Saint Jean de Luz nearby. It is built in brick and sandstone with timberwork and the landscaped gardens are open to the public.

View of La Concha Bay from the top of the Tower

The wooden roller coaster around a water boat ride.

Miramar Palace.

The enigmatic Miramar Palace.

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Pamplona Bull Run

We felt we could not spend time in Northern Spain without visiting the world famous city of Pamplona where they hold the San Fermin Feria del Toro (Bull Fair) – a week’s festival in July which starts each day with the Running of the Bulls through the city to the Bull Ring, and ends each day with a massive fireworks display and beef steaks on offer in every restaurant.

The bulls are brought from the surrounding locales to pens just outside the city, on their allocated day, and at 8am the bulls are freed to run the gauntlet through the town, up cobbled streets, through narrow side roads, up the central street Calle Estafeta (a small narrow shop filled street) and into the Bull Ring whilst having several thousand local idiotic men running in front of them. For the men to arrive the 500metres into the Bull Ring without injury is an achievement, their emotions and adrenaline pushing them to run faster and jump higher than ever to get out of harm’s way. The bulls, on arrival at the arena, are penned, calmed down, fed and watered, and some are selected to participate in the bullfights later in the day and evening, either in the traditional way with Matadors and their capes or with Matadors on horseback (Rejoneos). The history of the arena itself was explained, it was built in 1922 by monies donated by the locals in a sort of “buy a brick” lottery with an expansion to include a third tier increasing seat numbers to 19,700, it’s the oldest solid concrete building in Pamplona. The proceeds of the fights and tourist visits go towards supporting 580 senior residents in the Casa de Misericordia of Pamplona nearby.

The city is a lovely mix of modern, old, new and tidy buildings, yet parts of the old town are beautifully ornate and traditional.

Here are some pictures of the main square:

Here are pictures of the actual route from the beginning to the end of the Bull Run.

The “holding pens” are where the white barrier is. The bulls then run up hill towards the central square.

They come to the top of this lane and keep going uphill.

This is the final straight, across the lights to the main arena, all in about one and a half minutes.

The Town Hall in the City (below); we spent quite a bit of time sitting in a cafe outside, watching the world go by. The Bulls would run right past here and they certainly would not stop to admire the artistry on the buildings frontage!

 

The main street (above) is fairly narrow and full of overhanging balconies and would create a loud, noisy atmosphere. The arena itself was hot, dry and very big and so quiet……! Well it was on the day we visited 🙂

Bull??? Oh hell, let’s get out of here…..

Yes, bully to you too!

The journey home was an hour’s drive through the most amazing mountains and scenery, as we left Pamplona we were met by the greying coastal clouds again but this gave rise to some lovely cloud and sky formations. We were also so high that we were up in the clouds several times.

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