The Call of the Basque Mountains

The Basque Country has always been a place of intrigue for me, a land where the mountains meet the ocean in a dramatic embrace. When I heard about the Basque Adventure, I knew it was the perfect opportunity to explore this rugged terrain. Our journey began in Bidania, a quaint town nestled amidst the rolling hills and dense forests. The roads here are anything but straight, winding through the landscape like a serpent. As we drove, the sight of latxa sheep grazing peacefully in the meadows was a serene contrast to the menacing mountains that loomed in the distance.

Our first stop was a fronton, a traditional Basque court where we tried our hand at Basque pelota. The game is a testament to the Basque spirit—intense, challenging, and exhilarating. The hard ball stung our hands, but the thrill of the game was worth every bruise. It was a reminder of the raw, unfiltered experiences that make adventure travel so rewarding.

The Balcony of Gipuzkoa

From Bidania, we ventured towards Mount Ernio, known as the “balcony of Gipuzkoa.” The drive was an adventure in itself, with steep, narrow roads that tested our nerves and driving skills. But the views from the top were nothing short of spectacular. The valley stretched out before us, a patchwork of greens and blues, with the ocean glistening in the distance. It was a moment of pure awe, a reminder of the beauty and power of nature.

As we descended towards Azpeitia, we passed through the idyllic town of Errezil, a place that seemed untouched by time. The Sanctuary of Loyola awaited us, a baroque masterpiece hidden in the mountains. The basilica’s dome was a marvel of architecture, a testament to the faith and artistry of the people who built it. Walking through its halls, I felt a connection to the past, a sense of reverence for the history that surrounded me.

Cliffs and Legends

Our journey continued to Zumaia, a coastal town that has gained fame as a filming location for Game of Thrones. The cliffs here are a geological wonder, revealing layers of history that span 900,000 years. Standing at the edge, with the waves crashing below, I felt a thrill that only the wild beauty of nature can inspire.

We explored the hermitage of San Telmo, perched precariously on the cliff’s edge, and learned about the unique geological formations known as flysch. The landscape was otherworldly, a fitting backdrop for tales of dragons and ancient mariners.

Our final stop was Getaria, a charming fishing village with a rich maritime history. Here, we dined on traditional Basque cuisine, savoring the flavors of the sea and the land. As the sun set over the ocean, I reflected on the day’s adventures, grateful for the chance to explore this incredible region. The Basque Country had captured my heart, and I knew I would return to its mountains and shores again.