A few weeks after moving to our house in the Spanish countryside, my husband stumbled upon this beautiful place just five minutes walk. Tucked away in the woods there you'll find a small bar with big surroundings.
Last week a friend from Galicia came to visit, we heard that there was ‘something going on’ in Cheste, not wanting to miss out on the fun we went with few other friends. As we got to Cheste the place was semi crowded, mostly the young adults were doing a botellón, but apart from that we thought that we walked in the wrong fiesta. (Don’t you just hate it when that happens?!). But as we walked further along we heard a buzz in one of the small street.