Thursday, 31 July 2025

Picos de Europa trip report: sailing home

Our return sailing from Northern Spain to the UK was scheduled to leave Bilboa at 1300 on 8 July. If I told my wife last check-in was 1215 she would have treated that as a target not a deadline so I told a white lie and said we needed to be there by 1100 in the hope that it would get us out of the apartment in good time to beat the traffic and the extensive roadworks which we had to pass through on the way down to the coast from Potes. This strategy was only partly successful and we were on the road later than planned at 0845. 

Cuvier's Beaked Whale - note the pale head

2 of the small pod of Cuvier's Beaked Whale

Cuvier's Beaked Whale

Cuvier's Beaked Whale
The first section of roadworks we encountered took about 20 minutes to negotiate, and I calculated that if the remaining dozen or so took the same we would miss the ferry by a wide margin. Desperate measures were called for and a high mountain pass detour offered a slightly slower journey (according to the satnav which was not accounting for delays from roadworks) but hopefully more guaranteed arrival time of about 1145. It turned out to be a good detour with attractive views en route and we reached the port with half an hour to spare.
Cuvier's Beaked Whale

Cuvier's Beaked Whale

Cuvier's Beaked Whale - presumed male due to scarring on the back from fighting with other males

Gannet
The ORCA spotter from our journey south, Leonie, was on board again and advised that we should be eyes peeled from about 1500 as we approached the deeper waters of the Santander and Torrelevega Canyons. These drop to a depth of 4000m which suits a Biscay speciality, the Cuvier's Beaked Whale, very well - it's the world's deepest diving mammal and can stay underwater for almost 3 hours. Leonie warned though that the journey south which she had just completed had been very quiet - the whole trip hadn't produced a dolphin which was highly unusual.
Manx Shearwater

Kittiwake

Fulmar

Balearic Shearwater
With our expectations duly managed, we soaked up the sun on deck 10 and stayed as alert as was possible in the heat and with a San Miguel in hand. After a couple of hours of very little action, Leonie called a whale at the front of the ship and we were treated to close views of a small pod of Cuvier's Beaked Whales surfacing relatively close. The characteristic pale head could be clearly seen and they rolled 3 or 4 times providing the opportunity for a few photos. This was a key target for the trip so I was delighted to have seen them.
Ouessant

Common Dolphin

Common Dolphin

Common Dolphin
The rest of the day was uneventful to say the least - I stayed on deck pretty much the whole time and saw nothing more than a few Common Dolphin towards the end of the day. Perhaps the recent heatwave had pushed the other cetaceans further north? To answer this question I was on deck not long after first light on 9th July, at which point the coast of Brittany was already visible ahead of us. Pods of Common Dolphins started to appear around the ship, rolling slowly in stark contrast to the energetic antics which we witnessed on the journey south. 
Harbour Porpoise

Harbour Porpoise

Rare view of a juvenile Harbour Porpoise's head!

Bottlenose Dolphin off the Dorset coast
As we passed between the island of Ouessant and the Brittany mainland, the early start caught up with me and I headed below for breakfast and a short nap. On returning to deck 10 Leonie broke the news that in this brief absence I had missed a Minke Whale very close to the ship! This was enough incentive for me to spend almost all of the rest of the journey on deck, and I was rewarded with more good views of Common Dolphin, a couple of pods of Harbour Porpoise, plus Balearic and Manx Shearwater and a few European Storm Petrels. The last cetaceans of the trip were a pod of Bottlenose Dolphins which we watched with the familiar landmarks of the Dorset coast as a backdrop - so possibly the pod we see occasionally from Durlston or Portland. Either way it was a fitting end to a fabulous trip which I hope to repeat in the not too distant future.
Returning to Portsmouth

The Isle of Portland from way out in the the Channel

Fort in the Solent

Wednesday, 30 July 2025

Picos de Europa day 10: one last road trip

Monday 7 July was our last full day in the Picos. We all fancied a change of scene and Claire wanted more mountain views so my suggestion of a road trip to the village of Cain, 41 miles NW of Potes and approximately a 90 minute drive. Getting there required us to return to Puerto de San Glorio for the fifth time (where I again dipped Citril Finch despite a more extensive search), dropping down through Hoz de Llanaves before turning north in Portillo de la Reina on the LE-2703 towards Cain, breaking new ground for the trip in the process.

Bath White, Hoz de Llanaves

Bath White

Bath White

I believe this is the white female form of Berger's Clouded Yellow

Berger's Clouded Yellow

Berger's Clouded Yellow

Berger's Clouded Yellow

Berger's Clouded Yellow
A roadside layby full of thistles opposite a small waterfall looked promising for butterflies and indeed it was, producing the only Scarce Swallowtail of the trip, along with good views of Berger's Clouded Yellow and a selection of Fritillaries.
Iberian Marbled White

High Brown Fritillary

Grasshopper

Wrong camera settings for this brief view of a Dipper in the Cares Gorge!

I think this one from Puerto de San Glorio is a De Prunner's Ringlet

Underside of what I think is De Prunner's Ringlet

Blue-spot Hairstreak, Mirador del Tombo

Blue-spot Hairstreak, Mirador del Tombo
The first viewpoint we reached, Mirador de Pandetrave, offered a wide view of the Picos but the tops were shrouded in cloud unfortunately so we pressed deeper into the mountains to Mirador del Tombo, from where even more spectacular views were possible. I had assumed that we would be heading up to reach Cain as we headed deeper into the mountains but in fact the road dropped steeply and became single track with passing places. The rest of the drive to Cain was a delight with the gorge of the River Cares seemingly deepening and narrowing with every turn.  
Tree Pipit, Puerto de San Glorio

Scarce Copper, Puerto de San Glorio

Scarce Copper, Puerto de San Glorio

Scarce Copper, Puerto de San Glorio

The pines at Puerto de San Glorio which remained stubbornly devoid of Citril Finches throughout our holiday

iPhone panorama from Mirador Del Tombo

Cares Gorge

Mirador Del Tombo
After a light lunch in Cain, which is almost completely enclosed by high mountains, we retraced our steps, pausing to appreciate a Dipper feeding a youngster on the River Cares - another trip tick - and a Wolf Trap reconstructed by the local community. Another stop at Mirador del Tombo on the return journey produced even better views as the cloud had lifted a bit by this point. After one last dip for Citril Finch at Puerto de San Glorio we headed home reluctantly to pack and get ready for the journey home. It had been an excellent introduction to the Picos and we vowed to return soon, with Cantabrian Brown Bear the main target which everyone is keen to see!
I think this might be a Chapman's Ringlet - it was pretty large for an erebia

Upperwing of what I think is Chapman's Ringlet

Upperwing of what I think is Chapman's Ringlet

Underwing of what I think is Chapman's Ringlet

Scarce Swallowtail

Scarce Swallowtail

Cares Gorge

Cares Gorge

Cares Gorge

Cares Gorge

Cares Gorge

Cares Gorge