I had chosen Toledo as a stop over as the guide said that
although there were not many buildings worth seeing the inside of, the whole
city centre is a World Heritage Site. This
also made it ideal for us to take the dog with us for a good walk. Boy did it live up to expectations.
The following day we checked the map and decided that even
though there was a bus stop outside the campsite (can’t take the dog on buses
in Spain) it was close enough to walk,
although we were well aware of the ups and downs that we would have to face. I
don’t do ups very well.
We set off fairly early in the morning to make the most of the
coolest part of the day. What a day we
had. Now I’m a bit of a philistine and
not really interested in history but I do like to look at historic buildings
even if I’m not that interested in who lived there and why but I was just so
impressed with Toledo that I would thoroughly recommend that anyone put it on
their bucket list.
The downside of Toledo tourism is that it doesn’t have an
airport but if you ever fancy a city break in Madrid then you can get to Toledo
in 40 minutes by high-speed train.
One thing that really struck me about Toledo is that
although parts of the city are over 600 years old it is just so clean that it
looks like it has been built in the last 10 years.
Here’s some pictures that I hope you enjoy.
Oh look Iain in front carrying the pink rucksack |
The pink rucksack again |
Spot the pink rucksack |
It's there again, like something from Schindler's list |
Toledo also houses two our of only three remaining Synagogues in Spain, here's a picture of one which is now an Abbey. Each chain hanging on the wall represents a Moor's prisoner released when the Christians took Toledo in the 12th Century. They took the chains off them and hung them on the wall as a reminder.
This just about sums up our first visit to Toledo city but
before I go, we were amazed at how many shops were selling swords and
knives. Now I know that Toledo is
well-known for it’s armoury but the displays were amazing and would never be
allowed in England. Here’s a sample.
By the time we had had lunch and left the city it was
getting on for about 2.30pm and was getting very warm. Connie is getting on a bit, she’s now 12 or
13 and this was a long walk for her. We
knew that there was a big hill to get up back near the campsite but had spotted
– would you believe it – a “we got to the top of the hill bar”, just on the
side of the road which would make a great place to rest before returning to
camp.
I said it was a big hill, not really that bad but when you’ve
already done about 5 miles and you are an old girl (now I’m referencing the dog
here, not myself) the little leggies are feeling a bit tired and the fur coat
is getting a bit warm. You can’t tell a
dog that as soon as we get to the top of the hill we’re going to rest with a
nice well-earned beer and the poor thing refused to go any further twice up the
hill.
It’s very rare that she refuses,
once before in La Motte in France when it was hot and also at Saint Michel Mont
last year when she had a puncture in her buggy tyre and we had to walk most of the way. This is from a previous post where we got a puncture and had to ditch the bikes and buggy and walk the majority of the way. When we picked up the bikes again she had to travel in it with a flat tyre. She didn't seem to mind very much but it couldn't have been very comfortable.
Never mind, just another 50 yards to go and we could all
have a rest.
That evening we decided to eat in the restaurant which we
discovered that it was not as good as it purported to be. The food was ok, just about, but the wine was
good and the view fantastic.
We had enjoyed Toledo so much and wanted to make another
visit so we decided that although we were paying 30 euros a night we would stay
another night and take the tourist train around Toledo the next day.
Toledo Day 2
As we had planned to take the tourist train around the city
it meant that we would not be able to take the dog with us. She had had a good walk the previous day and would
probably welcome the rest. Well I might
be speaking for myself there.
At least
we would be able to take the bus into town to rest my weary legs – not on Iain’s plan I’m
afraid. Again it looked like it was
going to be a hot day, so we left fairly early and set the air conditioning for
the dog. It had worked before so there
was no reason to expect it not to work again.
This time however we set it at 26 C so that she wouldn’t be cold.
Off we went down the hill and took a different route into
the city this time, over the old bridge.
Surprisingly though it was very quiet today compared to the previous
day. We went straight to the tourist
train, which was at the other end of the city – funnily enough right where the
bus would have dropped us and the next train
was going in just 5 minutes after we purchased our ticket. We got on the train when it arrived and then
sat there for 15 minutes while the driver got himself sorted – this is typical
Spain. Now don’t get carried away, this
is a tourist train, some sort of engine covered in something resembling a train
engine, pulling about 10 little open carriages. Get the picture? At least there
was a commentary in several languages and the 5.2 Euros included the cost of a
set of earpieces each. We don’t very
often do this sort of thing but it had been recommended to us by some people we
met and it was well worth it.
Views we would not have seen had we not taken the train |
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Now over the last couple of days, I’d been learning more
about my camera. I have had it a few
years and like most people I could take some reasonable pictures but hadn’t
really bothered to learn some of the features.
So I’ve been playing with panoramic pictures and digital zooming. Here’s a panoramic pic I took overlooking
Toledo.
And just for a laugh here’s a couple of my earlier failures before I got the hang of it.
I'll bet the architects would turn in their graves!!! |
Having left the train we walked through the city, getting a
look at anything that we hadn’t seen the day before. The guide book said that the Cathedral was
one of the buildings to take and inside look of so without the dog we were free
to browse. Somehow we found the back
entrance of the Cathedral and went in.
This is the entrance where you enter for church services, and although
you are not supposed to come in this way, it is free to get in. You are restricted to where you can go via
this entrance but it did give us a good idea of what it was like inside. If you go to the front entrance it is 8 Euros
each to enter but that does give you access to see the inside closer up. We saw enough and it was very impressive and
totally ostentatious.
Walking through the streets
I can never help browsing in the shop windows, although these days we
don’t buy STUFF. If we buy something it
has to be beautiful, practical, affordable and NEEDED. The reason I’m mentioning this is that we stumbled
upon a shop selling Lladro statues. Not like
the Lladro that you will find in the department stores and jewellery shops in
England but this was a specialist shop.
I managed to get a half-decent picture of this flamenco dancer and
matador and they were absolutely stunning. There were some other fabulous statues and the prices were way out of this world.
Flamenco dancer - £3,200 |
Matador - £2,700 |
But they were still STUFF and I don’t suppose they’d survive
some of the bumps that we go over. No we
were not in the market but as they say, no harm in window shopping.
The bus ride walk back to the campsite was warm again
after lunch and so we treated ourselves to a rest at the top of the hill.
Of all the cities that I have visited, I would put Toledo up
there with Rome well almost, Rome is pretty spectacular. A very highly
recommended stop over on the way from southern to northern Spain, or a trip out from Madrid for our friendly mortar homers.
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