Spain #16, La fuente del Paco

A walk into the base of the mountains today as thunderstorms were forecast. Sure enough as we headed higher the rumbling was echoing all around us, it was fabulously dramatic. As we got closer to to our halfway destination there was a flash of lightning that meant all I could see was yellow for a few seconds, this followed with the most almighty crash and then the heavens opened. Luckily at la fuente del Paco there was a refugio that we could literally take refuge in and watch the storm whilst eating our sandwiches, rather than Paco being a person in this contect it means the shady side of the hill. Once is stopped raining we were able to explore the miriad of carvings nearby. Five minutes later the sun came out and could carry on.