November mornings dawn with radiant sun and spring temperature, magnificent days, like so many in Monroyo, to go for a walk.

We have chosen the route of the hermitage, today back and forth but I hope that soon you can circulate by joining the two hermitages of Monroyo.

The first stop was at the Font del Colóm, less well known than the Forcas, un lugar mágico que me trae recuerdos de la niñez. ¡Cuantas veces he merendado allí con mis amigos!, junto al minúsculo huerto que trabajaba su tío José María Albesa “Tapiano”, fifth of my father, both of which 95 years and with the head in place.

The tour is magnificent and the day has accompanied, it's nice to walk the path clean and well-kept and as a colophon I've come across a herd of wild goats who frequent consolation, going quietly I've seen them first and I've been able to get close to take some pictures, until they've seen me and gone ravine down.

A magnificent short-sleeved tour in the middle of November.

I'll pass you some pictures to put on your long teeth