Lugo is a very pleasant and beautiful city, and its old town is surrounded by the longest extant Roman city walls in the world (constructed between AD 263 and 276). The path around top of the walls was full of strollers and runners every day, from early in the morning until late at night. I walked the whole 2.1km circumference of it - then walked part of it again - and never tired of looking at it.
The courtyard of O Candid Mesón Pulpería, up against the Roman wall, where I ate the best pulpos a la gallega (Galician-style octopus) of the trip.
Portomarín (about 30km south of Lugo). is the town where Antonio Rivas (my great-grandfather) was born (and one of the traditional stops along the most well-known and -traveled route, the Camino Francés), and I took a bus down from Lugo to see it on Monday. The medieval town and Roman bridge Antonio would have known were flooded by the reservoir when the Río Minho was dammed in the 1960s. Portomarín was relocated on higher ground, just above the flooded old town. Though Antonio's town is gone, it was very moving to see the surrounding landscapes that he would have known well. The foundations of the old town an the Roman bridge are under the lake here.
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