This is Portomarin, the first village we came to this morning.
Here is the gate to the village.

The gate is about a half mile from its original location, which is now under 50 feet of water. The most historically significant buildings in the village were moved up on a hillside in the 1960’s to make way for a reservoir.
As we walked towards Portomarin this morning, I told Anne that the reservoir looked like a good place to go sailing. It was only 9 in the morning, and already the breeze was up.
It must be a good place to sail—here is the Club Nautico.
Here is one of the club’s four Snipes.
From Portomarin, we walked up a hill into a wooded area.
Then down the hill and past the village of Toxibo. Here is the toxicologist in Toxibo.
And then back into the woods.
A short time later, we were at our hostel. It was a short day, around 21 km, or just over 12 miles.