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A stroll in a vegetable garden

The Zafarraya plain is situated in the Granada province just north of the border to Málaga. It is a large flat surface enclosed by mountains. The climate is a bit cooler than just a few miles in any direction from there and that is an excellent prerequisite for large-scale vegetable growing. The plain is one big garden dotted with farms and warehouses.

Zafarraya plain
Zafarraya plain

Coming up over the edge of the bowl surrounding the plain the views begins to be breathtaking. The dramatic mountain and valley formations of the Alpujarras in the south are coming into sight in the distance as does the mighty massifs of the Sierra Nevada in the north with several peaks reaching over 3000 meters, the highest,  Mulhacén, is 3480 meters above sea level. In late May there still was a lot of snow left at those altitudes.

Alhama de Granada
Alhama de Granada

I walked into Arenas del Rey late in the afternoon after more than eleven hours on foot and realized that there was no accommodation to be found. There was a camping site some ten kilometers away but that was no option so instead I inquired at a supermarket and was told that there was a hotel in the next village,Jayena, and that there also was a taxi service available in Arenas del Rey.

Arenas del Rey
Arenas del Rey

The shopkeeper gave me the number to the taxi service, I called, and soon I was on my way to Jayena where a bed, a shower, and dinner were waiting for me.

Magnificent views of the Sierra Nevada

The day started out with a bit of a drizzle but as always the temperature was ideal for walking. As I was moving silently through pine forest country I had many panoramic views of the Sierra Nevada coming into sight every now and then.

Sierra Nevada
Sierra Nevada

Moving down to Albuñuelas through a beautiful ravine speckled with orange groves.

Orange grove
Orange grove

The guide-book suggested La Casa Azul, a B&B in the center of the village, but there was no answer when I knocked at the door so I went on and followed a sign to El Cortijo del Pino that is a small casa rural. The owners, an English couple in their seventies, had just arrived from having been to England for a while. I was given a charming room with a beautiful view overlooking the village.

Albuñuelas
Albuñuelas

The only thing remaining that day, after having had a shower and having made preparations for the next day, was to wait – wait until eight thirty before I could get a hot meal. I am not much for eating during the day while walking so you can probably imagine that I am starved at the end of the day and that the late dinner customs that the Spaniards have sometimes make me frustrated.