Where Sea Legends come true…
Untamed beauty at the End of the World
They say that on the Costa da Morte, the sea tells stories of sailors and lonely lighthouses, and that in Corme, among cliffs and hidden coves, secrets are discovered—secrets only the most curious travelers come to know.
From Malpica to Finisterre, the Costa da Morte is a spectacle of contrasts:
- Impressive cliffs.
- Hidden white-sand beaches.
- Small fishing villages where life moves to the rhythm of the tide.
The Costa da Morte is not just a destination; it’s an experience —a meeting with nature in its purest state.
Just minutes away, Cabo do Roncudo rises with its solitary lighthouses and wild waters, witnessing the lives of the barnacle gatherers (“percebeiros”) who brave the sea to extract one of the world’s most prized delicacies.
Gastronomy of the Costa da Morte
The gastronomy of the Costa da Morte is an authentic reflection of the Galician Atlantic. The sea provides treasures such as the barnacles of O Roncudo, spider crabs, velvet crabs, and fresh fish like hake from Muxía or monkfish from Laxe.
Beyond the quality of the ingredients, what stands out is the deep respect for tradition in every recipe. The cuisine is simple, based on the natural flavor of the ingredients and the know-how passed down through generations. Dining in this region is an experience that connects you to the culture, identity, and wild landscape of Galicia.

O Camiño dos Faros
O Camiño dos Faros (The Lighthouse Way) is a unique route along the Costa da Morte, linking Malpica to Fisterra across roughly 200?km of wild coastline. A trail by the sea, it connects lighthouses, cliffs, untouched beaches, and fishing villages—offering an experience full of nature, history, and emotion.
The path is not just a physical journey, but a sensory one. The sound of the sea, the scent of salt, the changing Atlantic light, and the silence of the lighthouses create a special atmosphere. It’s a route for disconnecting from noise, discovering hidden spots, and letting yourself be carried away by the slow rhythm of the landscape.
