Our last two days of riding involved foggy and raining mornings. This was fitting considering how green it is in Galicia. We were very excited to make it to our destination, right on schedule.

Day 23: Cea to near A Bandeira (50km). Daisy and I started the day by leaving the hotel in search of the famous “Pan de Cea” (the local bread). After walking past the bakery (which of course just looked like someone’s house) we found it on the second try. The bread is a large loaf with a lot of fluffy in the middle and we can confirm it tastes good.

Visibility was very poor this morning, perhaps only 50-100 m. We dug deep in the bags to find the flashing red bike lights that we had carried the whole trip and were now using for the first time. The morning climbing left us wet from the rain. We were happy to stop at a bar to warm up. It seemed every passing pilgrim had the same idea. Unfortunately the lady wasn’t offering substantial food. Daisy identified a pizza restaurant in Lalín which raised our spirits and gave us a destination to push for. After warming up, and eating more Cea bread (with butter!) outside, we got back on our bikes and carried on.

Back on the road, we were excited to see a summit sign! You never know when the hill you’re climbing will be graced with one of these coveted and celebratory signs. When we came upon a second sign we were quite surprised, since it didn’t seem like we had gone uphill much at all for that one! And no, I know what you’re thinking dear reader, it wasn’t just because we were getting so strong.

There was high traffic on the N-525 after Lalín due to a closure on the main highway. We were not enthused, but did turn it into an opportunity to ride off-road for awhile. The route was absolutely gorgeous. Eventually we made our way to our destination for the night, a rural house where we rented two rooms. No one else was staying there, so we had the run of the 7-bedroom house all to ourselves, including the sitting areas and backyard pool. The kids insisted on swimming, even though it was cool, cloudy, and the water was not heated. That said, it didn’t take long for hot showers to warm everyone back up.

Day 24: A Bandeira to Santiago de Compostela (38 km). Since the house was super-fancy, our morning started with a catered breakfast of croissants, tostada, drinks, and spreads. The caretaker was very excited to check out our bike setup and happily took a family photo for us. Given our experience yesterday, we planned out a low-traffic route that was 8 km longer, but that would be less stressful. The morning ride was pleasant but uneventful until we stopped to get groceries. There was a bar next door called “Éxtasis” which initiated a discussion that caused us to almost miss that there was a grocery store!

Almost immediately after we got back on the bikes we needed to stop again to put on rain gear. The rain continued for hours. When A complained her feet were cold (or rather, that she was loosing feeling in them!) we stopped at a cafeteria to warm up. The kids got dry socks on, and a plastic bag before putting their feet back into their wet shoes. The mood was improved, and continued to improve, as we got closer and closer to our destination. We let Google Maps direct us on side roads today (but had vetted all of them!) and had no mishaps. Near the end we encountered some brutally steep hills, but soon enough rolled into the bustling city. We got situated in our rented apartment and celebrated our arrival! Daisy and I walked to the post office to pick up our waiting bike boxes and send-ahead luggage before it closed for the rest of the weekend.

Day 25: Rest day in Santiago de Compostela (0 km). Today we walked to the main plaza with the cathedral for an obligatory photo shoot. The plaza was crowded and busy with tons of pilgrims and tourists. We found the Pilgrim Office and registered our journey. A and H got certificates printed out, which noted that we had travelled 1007 km! That official number coincidentally was the number of kilometers our route took us, too. After getting a few small souvenirs we went back to the apartment. We needed to complete our chores: to get both tandems packed up and to be ready for our train ride back to Madrid the next day.

In the words of Daisy’s Spanish host father Javier, we are now in “Galicia profunda” – deep Galicia. The Romans never conquered this area due to the challenging terrain – but we made through!

Day 21: Laza to Xunqueira de Ambia (35km). After leaving town this morning we stopped under a tree to check the map for our first turn. That was when Daisy got pooped on by a bird! I maintain that it is a symbol of good luck and fortune. I’m not sure if everyone (or anyone) agrees.

The road quickly turned from flat-in-the-valley to climbing-up-a-mountain. The clouds were low and thick, but it wasn’t raining. Many yellow flowered bushes covered the hillside during the climb. Near the top the small town of Albergueria has a famous pilgrim’s bar where sea shells cover the walls and hang from the ceiling. We stopped for hot drinks to warm up. Several other cyclists came though – but they were moving a lot quicker since they had electric assist bicycles!

Next we went “downhill” with a series of many hills. The kids weren’t feeling great, with tummy pain, so we set our sights close and stopped in Xunqueira de Ambia. Daisy called the owner of Pension Casa Tomas, who was named Tomas of course, and who gave us the code to get into the hostal. We got a room with four beds and relaxed and relaxed. Later we went out to the grocery store for dinner supplies which got cooked in the microwave. (The kitchen was nearly nonexistent.) The store owner was very excited about our trip with kids.

Day 22: Xunqueira de Ambia to Cea (55km). Everything in Galicia seems green, green, green. And oh so hilly! Today we started by going mostly downhill to the big city of Ourense. We opted to get some prepared foods (bread, empanadas) from a grocery store for lunch. The store was next to a small park with perhaps the biggest playground we’ve seen so far! That went over quite well with the kids while the adults did a few chores.

The book-suggested route took us on a low-traffic road for the climb out of Ourense and we saw several other day-rider cyclists. We had some confusion about how to rejoin the main route / highway and decided to ask Google Maps for help. (At the mention of Google Maps you should be starting to expect a semi-disaster…) We’ve learned this lesson multiple times over the years, but somehow we always need to learn it again: ALWAYS check the roads Google cycling directions sends you on to make sure they are to your desired quality. In this case I didn’t check, and adventure ensued. The first kilometer was on a beautiful, paved road. We easily missed our turn because it was an overgrown gravel “road” / track. We then had the joy of needing to ford a stream with the bikes, ha! When we rejoined the main road we stopped at the first restaurant and enjoyed a most delicious raspberry cheesecake and laughed again at how Daisy put on her sandals to push the bikes across and through the stream.

Daisy had booked us in what is essentially a small hotel in Cea for the night. Our evening walk was a blast through small alleyways and next to stone buildings and walls. The Galicians sure know how to work with stone!