can not be described rather than passing attack of madness, the traveler decides to nap time throw up the road towards Menon, distant 4 miles. He has warmed Santiago helmets that the decoy Menon is a town full of coats of arms. The traveler wants to check if you have more or less than Arceniega, until he meets the Walker is the most heraldic people throughout the region. Let the traveler
their pouches in the village, cameras hung around their necks and faces the road. At that hour of the day hot asphalt fire and also fired Menon is one of those villages, although you're looking to ride over your head on fire by the sun, just never achieve. Looks like you were kidding. It's the same for Sojo and Retes of Tudela. And reverse curves, the gap between Quejana and Menon is considerable: from 340 EUR to 466 meters under the Chicharrines. Cicadas shout themselves hoarse at home and the field has lost its many fragrances these hours. Everything is squashed by the heat.
Menon is and is dilapidated. The announced collection of coats, the traveler finds only two that are not nothing special. Not having, Menon has no official label, so the name of the people riding in a piece of board with green letters on a yellow background. Most streets are unpaved, which is very rare in Álava.
But worth climbing up here, even at four in the afternoon, because the picture that Sierra Saved currency is beautiful, including the site of the shrine of Our Lady of Echaurren, also known as San Marcos. The walker gives up to reach the shrine, which for a closed door there is always time and long the road. The chapel was attracted to the traveler because that tradition says that cured miraculously in 1730 of Maria Javiera of Partearrayo, and places like that you must visit when you are on road. But it says: no more closed-door visits. Menon was also
to war. That is very clear on the tombstone that straddles the entrance to the church, which is small and has its entrance with bench, as quite all churches in the Valley.
their pouches in the village, cameras hung around their necks and faces the road. At that hour of the day hot asphalt fire and also fired Menon is one of those villages, although you're looking to ride over your head on fire by the sun, just never achieve. Looks like you were kidding. It's the same for Sojo and Retes of Tudela. And reverse curves, the gap between Quejana and Menon is considerable: from 340 EUR to 466 meters under the Chicharrines. Cicadas shout themselves hoarse at home and the field has lost its many fragrances these hours. Everything is squashed by the heat.
Menon is and is dilapidated. The announced collection of coats, the traveler finds only two that are not nothing special. Not having, Menon has no official label, so the name of the people riding in a piece of board with green letters on a yellow background. Most streets are unpaved, which is very rare in Álava.
But worth climbing up here, even at four in the afternoon, because the picture that Sierra Saved currency is beautiful, including the site of the shrine of Our Lady of Echaurren, also known as San Marcos. The walker gives up to reach the shrine, which for a closed door there is always time and long the road. The chapel was attracted to the traveler because that tradition says that cured miraculously in 1730 of Maria Javiera of Partearrayo, and places like that you must visit when you are on road. But it says: no more closed-door visits. Menon was also
to war. That is very clear on the tombstone that straddles the entrance to the church, which is small and has its entrance with bench, as quite all churches in the Valley.
Nafarrate
Don Nicasio Diaz de Mendivil
Priest of this parish for 34 years
died for God and for Spain
On 17 September 1936 Pater Noster
Don Nicasio Diaz de Mendivil
Priest of this parish for 34 years
died for God and for Spain
On 17 September 1936 Pater Noster
A Perruca thousand fathers daughter does not stop barking the walker. From a window of the house attached to the church of San Pedro overlooking an old woman. Called "Bitch" and shut their barking dog incordiante. The old woman has a strange face furrowed by a thousand wrinkles and a whitish complexion and indefinable nuances. The old woman leaves gladly make a framed photograph in the blue frame of the window. I ask him his name, to send you a copy.
- Ana Yosifec Glucel
- What surnames so strange! Where from?
- From another world
Well I used is the answer, inquisitive.
"Walk from Ayala to Arceniega" Florencio Martinez Aguinagalde
