In the north of Europe, autumn is my least favorite season. Gray and dreary days, weeks where you don’t see the sun. Cold, windy and wet. I felt that autumn colours, falling leafs and mushrooms popping up was no compensation.
Autumn in Galicia is definitely far better: for the second year I get to enjoy autumn beauty with for more forgiving weather. Sure, we had massive amounts of rain. But the moment you have a little sun, you can comfortably walk around in a shirt and enjoy nature without hypothermia setting in. Here are some impressions:
