Exploring Gijón on Thursday evening

After the long, hot day of walking—and finally giving in to a bus ride for the last few miles from Deva into Gijón—it was a pleasure to see the beach again. The sight of the sand and sea felt like a reward after hours of climbing hills, sweating under the sun, and pushing tired legs forward. As soon as we reached the waterfront, the fatigue of the day seemed to fade, replaced by that familiar sense of relief and happiness that only the coast can bring.
We also couldn’t believe how amazing the beach in Gijón was. There were surfers riding the waves, families enjoying the warm afternoon, beach volleyball games in full swing, and a wide promenade bustling with people. It reminded us of San Sebastián, but on a much grander scale.

After dinner at Taberno del Piano, a waterfront restaurant recommended by my Camino friends, it was fun to explore the city. Gijón truly sparkles at night. The waterfront was lively, the historic streets were buzzing, and there always seemed to be something happening around the next corner.

Near our hostel, we discovered a jazz club and stopped to listen to the live music. One memorable moment came when a man from the audience stepped up to the microphone and sang Tony Bennett’s “I Left My Heart in San Francisco.” It was unexpectedly moving and wonderfully nostalgic—a reminder that no matter how far you travel, a familiar song can instantly transport you home.Read more