Hikers find solitude on Spain's undeveloped coast of Galicia

The trail was narrow and ran along a steep, rocky cliff. From time to time, I stopped to look at the steel-blue waters of the Atlantic Ocean that thrashed against jagged rocks hundreds of feet below us. We stopped to picnic and watch the only living things we saw that whole day: a herd of goats above us, and a group of dolphins cavorting in the waves below. In the distance, many of the mountain peaks sported gleaming wind turbines like candles on a cake. Later that same trail led across a 2-mile long, curving sandy beach with nary a soul, nor structure, in sight before leading onward through rich farmland.

The seven-day hike I took with my wife along the wild and undeveloped northwest coast of Galicia, Spain, was steeped in such serendipity.

Before this experience, I had never heard about On Foot Holidays' programs that allow hikers to go at their own pace, with maps and detailed hiking instructions, but without a guide or other travelers. Amid this freedom, we still enjoying a high level of local support.

What initially caught my attention was an announcement about On Foot Holidays' newest hike, the Lighthouse Way or "Camino Dos Faros," which the company accurately describes as a journey along "the last unspoiled coast of Europe." Although the company has packaged nearly three dozen hiking routes in thirteen European countries, including Spain, Greece and Italy, this particular hike sounded both challenging and rewarding enough to warrant a try. The company offered 10-day, seven-day or five-day routes, so we opted for seven days, which proved to be the right amount of time and distance for us. Afterward, my wife and I agreed that this experience is one that we will always remember and treasure.

The company eased our way. On Foot Holidays provided us an extensive pre-trip package containing a custom-written guidebook about the region and our hike, a set of detailed trail descriptions and maps for each day's route. In addition, they booked our lodging each night and arranged for a taxi to take our baggage to the next destination, so all we had to do was carry our daypack essentials. Each day we texted or spoke with the company's local expert who was available in case of emergency, but whose main function was to keep us informed about the daily weather forecast and to make special taxi arrangements when we opted to shorten a couple of 14-mile hikes to less than 10 miles. We found that the cost was very reasonable considering the meals, lodging and transportation that the company provided.

On the trail, the variety and scenery made every hike a delight. Single-track trails in grassy meadows soon became double tracks that paralleled a wide bay before heading through pine and eucalyptus forests cloaked in rich, green ferns. The cliff hike along the ocean led to a small village cafe that served that served Estrella Galicia beer and freshly baked bread with cold cuts for less than $2. While we did get lost briefly a couple of times, in general the instructions were adequate, and the trails were amply marked with the official "Camino dos Faros" green dots, arrows or little feet pointing the way.

During our mid-May journey, the profusion of flowers delighted us as we admired the intricate designs and colors of purple foxgloves, yellow gorse (the spiny national flower of Galicia, which covered entire hillsides), white daisies and other blooms. The ocean, however, was the star of the show. I felt diminutive in the presence of the Atlantic's powerful swells that rolled toward the shore in a steady procession, cresting and breaking with a ferocious intensity.

Silence and solitude were the hallmarks of each day's sojourn. The only sounds we heard were birds chirping, the wind blowing through trees or the waves breaking against the shoreline. The air was clean and the temperature brisk, with frequent intervals of cloudy, cool, windy and rainy weather interspersed with glorious bursts of sunshine. There was remarkably little litter, the exception being spots along the shore where ocean currents deposited mostly fishing items.

Staying in pleasant small towns and villages that we would never otherwise have visited made our hike extra special. We noticed that virtually all homes were well-kept and neatly painted, mostly in shades of white with some in baby blue, light green or yellow hues under red tile roofs. While walking past rural homes, I was intrigued by the striking Galician rectangular, stone structures, called horreos, perched on top of mushroom-shaped stone pedestals, used for centuries to store grain for livestock during winter months.

We found the local people to be friendly, welcoming and honest; in one small shop I asked the owner about which bottle of Albarino wine he recommended, whereupon he took away my 8-euro bottle and replaced it with a 3-euro bottle, explaining that it was much better. During a sudden rainshower, a man invited us into his home for tea or coffee. In Santiago, a woman walked out of her way to show us where to go.

Galicia is famed for its seafoods, and the menus focus mainly on octopus, various types of shellfish, and their coveted delicacy, barnacles. We relished the ubiquitous fresh breads and cheeses. Being a fan of white wine, I was happy to find that the majority of local wines were white varieties that tasted great and cost between two and five dollars.

Although our hike was generally not part of the renowned walk called El Camino de Santiago, there were stretches where both trails overlapped, combining our green marks and the blue and yellow Camino trail signs with the scallop shell motif. Before and after our hike, we spent a night in Santiago, the destination each year for tens of thousands of El Camino pilgrims. Coming from around the world, most of them appeared to be over 50 and had walked an average of 500 miles to reach that holy place. As small groups of hikers reached the main plaza of Santiago's ancient cathedral, they often cried, hugged and took lots of photos of themselves with their large backpacks, worn hiking boots and walking staffs. A day or two in Santiago is a must.