This is the town where my grandmother was born. At the entrance of the small town there is a plaque made by my aunt Gabino that sais “Arredondo, the capital of the world” as it is known by a town where many spanish people used to come back from america and many other countries after the civil war, they used to call them “indianos”. I could upload tons of pictures of the beauty of the town and surroundings. Green, water, fresh air, sun, long walks, great coffee and absolutely impressive meals as is typical of northern Spain. I really love this place. Hopefully with this pics you can smell the fresh air, and feel the cold water falling.
Trip: Santander, Arredondo, Bustablado, Socueva, Ramales de la Victoria
Eat: In the only bar of Bustablado (the next town) you will eat like the best food ever! or in Arredondo in Taberna Casanova (the restaurant upstairs, not the bar)
Stay: Arredondo, apartamentos de domingo