June 30 – What a wonderful city! We were encouraged to try the unique Asturian cuisine, so we headed to the street of tourist restaurants. Here we dined on cream of seafood soup, Asturian beans, fried veal and chicken filets stuffed with ham and cheese (like a cordon bleu except with red sauce), and Asturian hard cider. Very good, but that much food almost killed us. I guess our bodies are remembering that we are no longer hiking.
We visited the Museo Bella Artes, displaying paintings of many renowned Spanish artists. There was a room filled with El Greco that contained his renditions of the twelve Apostles. I hate to tell you this, but he used the same model for many of them. In some they were even wearing the same outfit! I guess he never considered that someday they would all be displayed side by side…
This little angel, up in the corner, had more detail than the rest of the whole painting. Look at those dimples!
Can you tell these are by the same artist?
I liked the clouds in this one:
And a Salvatore Dali:
Lexi and Emma – your art could hang in a museum someday!
We walked through the Parque de San Francisco. Cool and green. You’ll notice it is still jacket weather here – in the 50s this morning. I could get used to this kind of summer weather!
The native dancers and pipers entertained us in the square, and buskers filled the streets with music.
One more church before we go, the Iglesia Juan Baptiste:
I kind of like the scruffy look of these apostles, don’t you?
Inside there was a columbarium with some unusual art:
Woody Allen, you are right – we love Oviedo!