O Cebreiro

[Elyn Aviva]

I remember the first time I was in O Cebreiro, in 1982--fog was so thick we
could hardly see the road as we walked up from Piedrafita.... We almost
missed (mist?) the church in the fog, and I never realized what the
surrounding landscape looked like, it was completely covered in a blanket of
white. It was years later that I actually saw what O Cebreiro and the
pallozas looked like!
Buen Camino,
Elyn