27 January 2013 Molvijar


Above Molvijar

Well, this week it is my turn to apologise for letting the team down, first for leading them astray and then succumbing to the unaccustomed heat.
It was the end of the month and we had two walks organised, the big A team walk and  also a B team one with Hilary.
The A team went down to Molvizar on the coast for what was billed as a spectacular high level ridge walk. I know you don’t expect to find a high level walk down on the coast but the hills behind Molvijar reach up to 1100 meters.
We met in Beznar on what promised to be a lot better day than of late, I know we have not experienced the atrocious weather that northern Europe has been having, but even so it has been pretty miserable.
Things started to go wrong on the drive up from Molvijar to the start of the walk, the road was pretty rough with more potholes than an English motorway. Not wanting to be landed with a bill for repairing Conchi’s car I decided to park up and walk the extra 2 km to the start of the walk.
We had not done this short section of the walk before but it looked straight forward on the map, unfortunately what is on the map and what is on the ground are not always the same. Choosing what looked like the best campo road heading in our direction it soon became apparent that things were not quite right as the road deteriorated rapidly. We were close to our destination when the road finally gave out. Taking an executive decision, at times like this, it is no good pussy footing around with a democratic vote I decided to press ahead and make a new path across country. Well it wasn’t really across country, more like across a wild forest of 2 meter high pine trees, gorse, thorns and anything else that would grow and and cause damage to vulnerable body parts. When we finally got through it, we had to do a headcount to make sure we hadn’t lost anybody.
Finally at the start of the walk we set off on an excellent contour path that meandered along the hillside. You follow this for about 5 km before it suddenly turns up hill. We had all come dressed for a winter walk but were rapidly disrobing the layers as the temperature shot up into the stratosphere.
It was at the start of what was going to be a substantial climb that my legs decided they had done enough, and did not want to climb what appeared to be a 10,000 meter mountain. We stopped for lunch and a short rest, by the end of which the legs were seeing things in a different light, the mountain had become a 1000 meter hill.
We set off again and made good time to the summit. At the top we were rewarded with some excellent panoramic views but also a shortage of water. We were in winter mode, plenty of clothing and limited liquid, we needed summer mode, shorts and plenty of water. There was no option, we were reduced to knocking on the doors of the few cortijos that are scattered about on the hillside. Finally we found someone at home and obtained the necessary supplies of water.
The route then meandered along the ridge, this is a well constructed path, I have no idea as to why it was built, but it must be one of the best paths around. The views are superb in all directions  
From our lofty position, high above Molvijar, we could see where we had gone wrong on the way up from the cars and a new shorter, easier route back was planned.
It was a hard walk but very enjoyable, and the beer tasted even better than normal when we arrived at the bar.

We walked 18.5 km and climbed 936 metres.

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