I tend to develop a photographic obsession unique to each trip we take. To only name a few, I’ve worked my way through door knockers, road signs, street dogs, & vegetable stands.
In Galicia it was horreos.

As we crossed the boarder from Spain to Portugal, Dan breathed a sigh of relief because we believed we had left the horreos behind us.
But, guess what! In the Minho they are called ‘espegrieiros’. They look a bit different, but they serve the same purpose and there are just as many of them.

I’ll have many more pictures and much more to say about horreos and espegrieiros when I get to that part of my trip postings.
I just wanted something to post for March 1st, even though the Feb. Blogging Pact is finished.