Luckily for me I am not keen on big, bustling cities and I also have wonderful friends in Switzerland who recommend incredible places to me. When I mentioned Zumaia to Spanish friends, they hadn’t heard of it. Amazingly, because it will undoubtedly be one of the biggest highlights of this trip. It was a day with a Wow factor! And it was easily done by a slow but comfortable train from near my hostel, which wound around the area just inland from the coast. Pretty scenery but not giving me any clues as to what was to come.
When you arrive at Zumaia, you still have no idea what lies ahead. Fortunately, the wind of a few days ago, which had caused them to cancel boat trips, had died down, and it was a calm, perfect day.
I took the little boat from just in front of the town. Only 25 on the boat plus a highly well versed, animated guide, whose commentary i could fortunately follow without a translator, making it much more enjoyable.
Zumaia geopark is a Unesco site, as well it should be! It has 13 kilometres of the most remarkable rock formations, named Flysch, which date back 60 million years, thus giving an insight into the natural history of that time, dating back to the time of the dinosaurs.
It was a fantastic boat trip, and definitely the best way to view these giant cliffs.
Going to the beach afterwards to view some of the areas more closely seemed to be so much more interesting after hearing the guide talking about how everything had been formed.
Despite seeing the Flysch from afar, nothing could have prepared me for this absolutely incredible sight close up. Wow, wow, and wow. Uff, uff, uff in Spanish ( I love this expression - thanks Sergio!).
I walked for ages on this gorgeous beach, Playa de Itzuron, absolutely stunned by its incredible beauty and awesome cliffs and rock formations. It literally took my breath away. I just stopped and stared. It didn’t seem real because it was too magnificent.
Even these beautiful formations in the middle of the beach.
The surf was great too, so there were lots of pretty good surfers out there on the huge waves. You certainly wouldn’t want to land on those spikey rocks.
Caves
Of incredible colours and beauty
Rocks laid down in fascinating patterns
Waves crashing into those rocks, gradually over hundreds of years changing them yet again!
Despite the heat, and the sweat pouring off me in the early afternoon sun, I made it up the hill to the pretty little church of San Telmo, dating back to 1540!
What a view! I did feel quite proud of myself for getting there and looking down!
No energy left to explore the old city of Zumaia. This is the best I could do, and anyway it would have paled into insignificance compared to what I had just witnessed.
What a day! What a place! What everlasting memories!
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