Sep 27, 2023

Working Sheep Wool, Tasting Sheep Cheese - Goikola - Basque Country

We have a deficit of wonder.
When I ask people questions now, they get out their phone.
I say, noooo!
I don’t want to know the answer.
I just wanna wonder about it awhile.

Tom Waits

Goikola has more than 700 years of history
Used to be an old forge/blacksmith/steel-mill. A wonderful place to stay for a few days.
Daughter Garazi in the window, Carmen sitting outside.
I have a few days to spare before my tour with The Land of the Basques begins.  They picked me up at the airport to take me to the Goikola Rural Guesthouse, after a short detour to visit Urkiola (see previous post)I will be spending this interim time with a local family to better understand the Basque culture before touring with Iñaki and Ana.  Goikola is located in the hills near Lastur and the gorgeous Bay of Biscay, lined with abrupt and distinctive Flysch rock formations.  

It’s a stunning mountainous area that reminds me a bit of the Pacific Northwest in the US, very lush and green due to a fairly high amount of precipitations.  Lastur has an oceanic climate, characterized by its low variation in temperature, with cool summers, moderate winters and abundant rain throughout the year.  This area receives 1.5 times what the Pacific Northwest does!

Goikola 

Carmen mostly runs Goikola and was a bit wary of having me as a visitor since neither she nor her shy husband, Txema, speak much English or French.  Their guests are mostly native Spanish or Basque speakers, they don’t see a lot of foreigners.  I spoke with her before heading there to allay her fear.  Thankfully, I speak enough Spanish to converse with and understand them.  Surprisingly, their daughter Garazi, an accomplished dancer, speaks French, so we got to chat in that language when she was home. 

As it turns out, I truly fell in love with this small family.  So joyful, creative, nearly self-sufficient (they have a huge organic garden, a small orchard, and sheep), very well-read (which led to several interesting conversations), great cooks, and most of all, they demonstrated a deep love of their history and country.  There was never a dull moment staying with them at Goikola.

The Goikola farmstead (etxea) is now in what was a 14th century forge/blacksmith/steel-mill, surrounded by high mountains, leafy woodland, and meadows bathed by the Gaztañegi stream which crosses the Valley of Lastur, located inside the great limestone massif of the Izarraitz Mountain Range in the heart of the Basque Coast Geopark with its fascinating coastal flysch and its intricate inland karst. This region combines the tranquility and inspiration of a rural and artisan environment, with the added enjoyment of its natural assets.

Carmen and Txema used to milk hundreds of sheep with which they produced the famous Idiazábal cheese made from raw sheep milk.  Over the years they won many prizes for the remarkable quality of their cheeses.  They still have a room semi-dedicated to all the trophies they won over the years – quite impressive.  As they got older, they pared down and now only have fewer than twenty sheep. Enough to get some wool or milk, but not enough for any kind of commercial production.  They turned the area where they used to make the cheese into rooms or small family units for rent, separate from the main house where I stayed.

At Goikola, nearly all the food served was from the farm or local. First lunch:  Bonito fish, comfrey, potatoes, garlic, Chivite wine (from Navarre since 1647), bread, butter, flan, coffee.  Second lunch:  Chicken, potatoes, flat green beans, lemon gelato, coffee, wine, bread, butter, jam, walnuts.  Another delicious meal:  Mussels, rice, parsley, Basque green peppers (guindillas), olives, bread, butter, honey, coffee, wine.  Everything so fresh and delicious.

My stay didn’t include meals, they were extra, however, during my last breakfast with them, as I was getting ready to pay for the meals I ate there, they told me that since I had become family, the meals were free.  So much generosity from people I barely knew. 

I invited Carmen and Txema to a sidreria (cider house) as a ‘parting’ gift.  It’s difficult to go to a sidreria on the spur of the moment.  They are so popular and, especially being the end of the season, nearly impossible to just show up, hoping to wait for an open table.  Thankfully Carmen and Txema are very well known in this area and were able to talk one of the local sidrerias to welcome us for lunch.  It was quite an experience and I’m glad I asked them to go with me as they could better explain what to do, how to do it, what to order, etc.  I was happy to spoil them while learning more about the Basque ways.

On my last day, Garazi gave me a ride to the nearest bus station so I could go back to The Land of the Basques to begin my private tour with Iñaki and Ana.  I am so glad I had this opportunity to live with a family before touring again.  

I got to live in the back of the house
Carmen and Txema used to have several hundreds Latxa sheep
Now only these few

Idiazábal Cheese

Idiazábal is a pressed cheese made from unpasteurized sheep milk, usually from Latxa or Carranzana sheep in the Basque Country and Navarre regions of Spain. The milk must be curdled using natural lamb rennet.

This cheese is aged for a minimum of two months, dense, has an inedible rind, tastes nutty, buttery, slightly spicy, and sometimes has a hint of smoke.  It is slightly acidic and oily.  Some liken the taste to burnt caramel and bacon.  It is similar to the more well-known Manchego. 

The optional smoking takes place at the end of the aging process, using woods from the beech-tree, birch-tree, cherry tree or white pine. The intensity of the smoked qualities depends upon the type of wood and length of smoking.

It pairs well with quince jam, cider, whiskey, apple juice, or red wine and the best seasons to eat it are spring and summer. 

This cheese has been gracing the tables of Northern Spain for centuries and was granted PDO – Protected Designation of Origin status in 1987.  Eating Idiazábal is like making a journey through the lush green pastures of the Basque Country, getting a taste of its vibrant gastronomy, and sharing in the joys of the age-old art of cheese making.  

Idiazábal cheeses aging (from another farm, not Goikola)
Cheese making season is over for now - this is all they had that was left aging
At Mikel Basterra Goikuria farm
Idiazábal cheese is served with quince (membrillo) paste for desert - a delicious pairing
Manchego in Mexico or Spain is also often paired with quince paste
Carmen putting away red onions from their amazing garden
Red onions drying by the kitchen
Using her own sheep's wool, Carmen cards, spins, weaves, prints, and dyes 
She also teaches various types of workshops dealing with fibers
Carmen's studio is beautiful and bright, a great place to create or learn
With an upcoming workshop, I am helping card some wool
From a short walking distance, the very small town of Lastur
I like the way the house corners show rocks, typical of this area
Many of the homes are 1/2 timbered - meaning filled with rocks between the 
timber then plastered over the filler rocks then painted a light color
The upper corn mill in Lastur from 1335
Used only for demonstrations today
Small window in old upper mill
Urberu Sagardotegia Sidreria

Basque Cider Houses (sidrerias) have been running since the 11th century.  They are almost a must when coming to the Basque Country but many are only open seasonally, or as long as the cider from their barrels is still flowing.  Some cider houses may be open out of season but they’ll be serving bottled cider only.  A reminder to take that into consideration when visiting. 

They usually serve a set menu but for some reason this place was a little different (or maybe due to the fact that I came here with people well known to this establishment?).  I let my hosts order so we would get what is the most typical to eat.  In this case we had: Cod, Octopus, Beef, French fries, and unlimited amount of cider.  For desert, Basque pie (almonds and cream), and lemon or mango sorbets mixed with champagne. 

My host, Carmen, sang with a group for a while.  Txema, being shyer, stayed with me at the table.  I eventually had to get some of the cider directly from the barrel while people yelled funny instructions on how to do it right, making comments about my poor ‘tourist’ technique.  It’s worth trying cider from different barrels. Not all of them will taste exactly the same, being from different varieties of apples.

Every diner is given their own glass, but they aren’t served the cider. Instead, one of the waiters will occasionally shout ‘txotx’ which means the cider barrels will shortly be opened. Diners rush to the huge wooden cider barrels, (kupelak) which are then opened from a small hole, with cider shooting out. The cider has to be caught in your glass from a couple of meters away!

After a very late lunch the owner of the sidreria offered us a table on the small back balcony.  That area is much quieter and has a nice view.  He wanted us to try out a type of bitter (liquor) he has been working on for a long time.  His bitter is made with local plants.  It had an interesting taste but it was a little too sweet for me.  I loved the color and think it definitely has potential as a true bitter.

Beware of wet flooring where people get their cider from the huge barrels, it can get quite slippery and some people can’t wait to see who the next victim of a slip or near fall will be but it’s all in good fun.  In the old days (before health standards) the floors were made of dirt and straw which could absorb the cider and not get slippery.  Now floors are tiled so they are easier to clean but that also makes them slippery when wet. This place was truly bustling and everyone was enjoying themselves, ending the sidreria season with a bang.

Apple cider barrels at a sidreria (cider house)
We went to the Urberu Sagardotegia Sidreria for a late lunch
The idea is to catch the cider before it hits the floor - I wasn't very good at it
The closer to the floor, the more difficult,
 But supposedly better because it inserts more bubbles in the cider
My hosts Carmen and Txema were friends of the owner of the sidreria
He had us taste a new bitter he was making with local plants/herbs
Beautiful color, a bit too sweet for a bitter for my taste but promising
Check out the scenery...
Should you be interested - here are links to Goikola or to The Land of the Basques websites:

The Land of the Basques

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