Showing posts with label Avilés. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Avilés. Show all posts
Wednesday, 15 June 2011
Hits and misses
Plenty of time is needed in the Asturian city of Avilés if you are looking for the new Niemeyer Centre there. The shining white architectural shapes of Oscar Niemeyer's design stand out a mile off against the harbour backdrop, but as you approach closer by car, the cultural centre itself seems more and more inaccessible. The signage seems non-existant! Eventually, we gave up, so the nearest I came to a photograph was when we saw Caroline's young cousin wearing the T-shirt.
Other cities' attractions, however, proved a hit on our trip: gliding out of Portsmouth with Brittany Ferries, we admired Nelson's Victory. Burgos Cathedral was distractingly beautiful for our Ascension mass-going. Picking up Agnes from Porto airport terminal (it opened five years ago) meant we could admire its brilliant design at close quarters - an extraordinary contrast with nearby Braga's mediaeval heart.
Labels:
Avilés,
Braga,
Burgos,
Niemeyer,
Norman architecture,
Porto,
Portsmouth,
Portugal,
Spain
Friday, 5 December 2008
Spain: León to Oviédo
My view out of the window across the gangway was interrupted by a couple constantly kissing and caressing each other: they were both male. And there was I reflecting that it was easy to understand why Christianity was always able to hold out against Islam in Asturias when you pass through this wild country.
The line from Oviédo to the sea at Avilés passes through a comparatively developed landscape. We found ourselves in a more or less empty commuter train apart from a pigeon, which hopped on at Oviédo and off again two stops later. I suppose even pigeons value a lift now and then.
Labels:
Asturias,
Avilés,
Christianity,
Cook Thomas,
homosexual practises,
InterRailing,
León,
mountains,
Oviédo,
Spain,
trains
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