Tuesday 7th April
A nice quiet night, which is always a bonus when we are parked in a car park!
We walked up to Fort Santa Lúzia which was just a hop, skip and a jump from Kiwi. It cost us €1.50 each and was completely dog friendly!
First, we walked the walls and were fascinated by the amount of ant armies trudging to work and home again. It seemed quite appropriate in a fort!
The fort saw a few battles but the most legendary moment came during the Siege of Elvas in late 1658. Spanish forces, led by Don Luis de Haro, surrounded Elvas and Fort Santa Luzia. Despite being cut off, the fort's garrison offered heroic resistance for months. On January 14, 1659, a Portuguese relief army arrived. The resulting "Battle of the Lines of Elvas" was a decisive Portuguese victory that forced the Spanish to retreat and proved that the bastioned defences were nearly impregnable.
We left Elvas and headed north again. Our drive was through farmland and cork trees with animals grazing in the fields, before finding mountains.
I had set the Mrs Google to take us to Portelegre where I hoped there was somewhere we could top up our lpg. The first place wasn’t even a petrol station, it was a Campus Dormitory! The second one was self service and we couldn’t work out how to pay for any gas! The next one wouldn’t serve motorhomes! We will have to try again tomorrow.
Our stop for the night was a private aire just north of Castelo Branco. I had messaged earlier to make sure there was a space. We got a very warm welcome from Eric (a Frenchman) who showed us to our pitch. There are just seven pitches all with electricity which was very useful.
I asked Eric if it had rained a lot as we found wet roads
but no rain. He went to a little hollow and picked up a handful of large hail
stones. He said an hour before everywhere was white! We did get some rain later.
Wednesday 8th April
I'm afraid that there aren't many of today's photos and they aren't good!
The weather forecast for the day was not good, so we changed our plans and decided to head to Salamanca. Sightseeing in the rain didn’t appeal to us at all. We were all ready to leave but the engine wouldn’t start. I double and triple checked the immobiliser, but Kiwi wasn’t having any of it. The battery must be flat. With no jump leads on board (they are now on the list for when we are home!) I walked up to see our host, Eric, who rang the local mechanic. 5 minutes later the said man arrived. The battery was not flat, so what was it? I rang the immobiliser company who were extremely helpful and sorted the problem out. Apparently, it was something to do with a bad internet signal - we don’t really understand but the lady remotely sorted the problem out and we were off.
We needed to continue the search for lpg, and also get diesel and Portuguese supermarket goodies, as we were leaving Portugal 😢
We finally got some lpg having had to turn around because of a road closure in the middle of town. The diesel there was €2.20 so we moved on to an Intermarche where it was only €1.89 (£1.64) - the cheapest we had paid since March 15th. I also got my wine (Vino Verde), cheese and sauce packs. Thank you Fundao for having everything we needed 🤗
It was a long drive to Salamanca, 135 miles. It was motorway all the way which was good though it did keep raining. Last year I commented, when we crossed the Portuguese/Spanish border, how the Spanish road surface wasn't as good as Portugal's - it was the same today. We also lost an hour as we crossed the border.
We arrived at our aire but the barrier wouldn't go up, we pulled forward then back so that the camera could see the registration plate, but nothing happened. Eventually I rang the emergency phone number, and a man suddenly appeared. He asked to see my booking confirmation, that's when I realised I had made another cockup! There are two aires in Salamanca and I had booked the wrong one! I had gone between each one earlier making sure it was the correct one - only it wasn't! I was so cross with myself.
We headed off to find the right aire and the barrier lifted
as soon as we drove up.
Thursday 9th April
I am so cross that I booked the wrong site. The other one was in a much nicer location, by a river and also wasn’t near a motorway with traffic noise ☹️
We set off on foot to get the bus into Salamanca. We found, what we thought was the bus stop but no bus came so we walked to the main road and then saw the bus going past the stop, it was about 15 minutes late. We walked back to the stop and waited for the next one - they only run once an hour!
Once in Salamanca we walked to the Plaza Mayor, another wow moment for me! The square is widely considered one of the most beautiful and grandest squares in Spain. Built between 1729 and 1755 in the 18th century Baroque style. It was originally intended to be used as a bullring, a function it served until the mid 19th century. The square is famous for its "Golden Stone" (Piedra de Villamayor), which gives the buildings a warm, glowing hue, especially at sunset. The square is an irregular quadrilateral, meaning no two sides are exactly the same length, which adds to its unique architectural character. (Richard asked me if we had a tape measure in the rucksack!). The Royal Pavilion on the eastern side, was the first part to be built and features a bust of King Philip V, who granted permission for the square's construction. The Ayuntamiento (City Hall) is on the northern side, this building was designed by Andrés García de Quiñones and stands out with its ornate facade and five granite arches. We had lunch at one of the many restaurants surrounding the square, we chose it as it was in the sun as did most people. It was busy but everything was very efficient and the food was good.
We then went to find the public library which is famous for its facade which is decorated with over 300 shells, the symbol of the military Order of Santiago, and the coats of arms of the Maldonado and Pimentel families. It was built between 1493 and 1517, and after centuries of use as a private palace and later a prison, it underwent extensive restoration in the late 20th century to open as a state-owned public library in 1993.
I went into the cathedral while Richard and Rio waited outside at a local bar! This was another wow moment for me and I hope you like my photos. The cathedral is unique because it technically has two cathedrals that are joined together: the Old Cathedral (Catedral Vieja) and the New Cathedral (Catedral Nueva). Instead of tearing down the older building to make room for the new one, they were built side-by-side, sharing a wall. The old cathedral was built between 1140–1236 with the new one being built between 1513–1733. By the late 15th century, the Old Cathedral was considered too small and "out of fashion" for a city as important as Salamanca. The original plan was to demolish the Old Cathedral once the new one was finished, but since construction took over 200 years, the "Old" one remained in use and was eventually preserved as a historical treasure. The choir stalls are a masterpiece of the Churrigueresque style (an ornate, late-Spanish Baroque). Primarily designed by Joaquín de Churriguera in 1727, and carved between 1730 and 1740 from walnut wood - these were another wow moment. There are two tiers of seating (high and low). The backs of the stalls are intricately carved with reliefs of saints, apostles, and local religious figures. The "misericords" (the small wooden shelves on the underside of folding seats) often feature whimsical or grotesque carvings intended to support monks during long standing services.
We missed out the Puente Romano de Salamanca, a Roman bridge. We got fairly close but the road was just too steep for our knees! The bridge was originally constructed in the 1st century AD, likely during the reigns of Emperors Augustus or Vespasian.
The Convent of San Esteban is a Dominican monastery which is open daily though I didn’t realise it, until now as I write the blog. As it is an active monastery I thought it would be closed. At least I took photos of the outside.
We found our way back to the bus stop, which was an improvement on the morning and didn’t have to wait long for our bus. However, we missed the stop we were supposed to get off at! I didn’t worry as the bus went to the end of the line, turned round and went back the same way. We managed to get off at the right stop on the return journey and walked the 5 minutes back to the aire.
All three of us were shattered, Rio more so and he slept all evening.
Salamanca had been on my bucket list since I was around 17. My father had a curtain making company and the design name of my bedroom curtains was Salamanca! The curtains were basically orange and I had a wall painted orange too. Strangely enough my son-in-law’s favourite colour is orange and I’m sure he will never believe that it was mine once!
If you haven't been to Salamanca, then do put it on your bucket list - you won't be disappointed!