Going Home: October 14, 2014
Last night we checked into a hotel near the airport. Jill a fellow pilgrim has been with us for the past few days, After taking a long hot bath and all of us having dinner together she caught a shuttle to the airport. Her flight leaves at 6:30 in the morning and she was nervous about missing it. This was our last good bye to one of our Camino friends.
This little motel room with 2 twin beds, shower/bath and flat screen TV is the most luxury we have had since leaving Burgos, 3 weeks ago. We are marveling at having our own bath, sheets, blankets, outlets and lights over our beds. The woman at the desk arranged the shuttle to the airport. It feels heavenly.
We are now on the plane home with movies, videos, music, food, drinks and service. I am watching a movie and suddenly overwhelmed with all that we have at our disposal all the time. Very soon I will be back with the responsibility for taking care of all that we have. Soon I will be bombarded with emails, phone calls and other electronics. And I wonder, is this what I want?
For the past 6 weeks I have gotten along with carrying all my belongings on my back. My feet have told me when it is too much. My riches have come in the form of beautiful landscapes, awesome cathedrals, experiencing the local wines and foods and most of all the people.
It was so hard those first few weeks to give up familiar enjoyable food, time alone, privacy, family, work and friends. Now I wonder, what do I need, what do I want? What is enough?
My conversation with others on the Camino always led back to a few central themes.
1. We all are more alike then we are different.
2. God provides. Trust
3. Lay your burdens down. Don't pick them up again.
4. Be present and support others. But remember everyone has their own Camino. Don't pick up more burdens then I can carry.
4. Life is short, don't waste it.
5. Share your life, that is where it is richest.
6. Walk together.
7. We are not alone. Trust!
Other themes that carried me through the long days of hiking came from my past year focusing on living deeply, loving boldly, and laughing often.
1. Take the next right step.
2. Dream big dreams
4. Draw the circle wide.
5. Celebrate: "Very good, very good. Yea!"
And finally I have learned some lessons about my own body.
1. First take time to take care of it.
2. It is more capable then I imagine.
4. Do hard things.
5. Get rid of the burdens I put on it that include: not enough rest, too much weight, and poor diet.
6. Finally, like my grandson told me, "Be strong Gramma!"
I am sure as the days go by I will continue to digest and process all that happened over the course of this pilgrimage. And in the midst of this process I will continue to "walk-on", praying for those who cannot and expecting miracles.
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Finistere: October 8, 2014: Day 40
Finistere: October 8, 2014: Day 40
Today we walked to the End of the Earth, Finistere. This has been a final destination for pilgrims for more than a thousand years. Even before Christian pilgrims, Druid worshipers came here. It is the most western and southern tip of the peninsula.
My new friends and I had breakfast and waited for the rain to let up before beginning our final walk. The day is overcast and the sounds and smell of the sea provide a deep sense of peace.
As we walk Larry and I talk about faith. He shared with me an Irish author, Alice Taylor, that has a profound impact on his life and his work as a hospice Chaplin.
While it keeps threatening rain we arrive at the cross with only a sprinkling. We are at the tip of the peninsula. We can see the ocean all around us. Jill is the first to climb the rocks at bottom of the cross. She kneels before the cross, wraps her arms around it and rests her head. This is the moment she has been waiting for. Her partner has been gone 2 years. She has been unable to heal. Along the Camino she has felt his presence. Today she lays her final burdens down.
I climb the rocks wrap my arms around it and look out into the ocean. All is gray. It is difficult to see where the ocean ends and the sky begins. This is indeed where heaven touches earth. The Celts call it thin spaces. I have the feeling that I am a part of something much bigger then myself. I offer my prayers. Climbing down I sit on a rock for a time in quite contemplation.
After a while it is time for the final act of my journey. I have carried a prayer list with me. It is tradition to burn your burdens at the very tip on the rocks. I will burn my prayer list as the final act of offering all my hopes for healing.
At the tip of the peninsula is a lighthouse. I smile looking at it. Doug and I love lighthouses. In Oregon and California we have traveled to each lighthouse, camping along the way, over several summers. It seems right to have the lighthouse here. My prayers are for light in the darkness, healing and renewal.
The path is steep and rocky . There are people at different places on the path burning items or just sitting on the large rocks looking out at the sea.
I find a large stone, I imagine as an altar. I take my list out of my pocket and place a small stone on it so it does not blow away. I take out the matchbook Larry has given me. The wind is strong. Each time I try to light the match it goes out. Unexpectedly there is a man, Dave, behind me and offers help. We try to block the wind but it is too strong. Dave spies a cap and grabs it. We both kneel down and use our bodies as a wind guard. The small piece of paper finally lights and turns to ashes. I lift the cap turn it over on the stone altar and then the wind comes up and carries the ashes into the air. I give thanks to God for hearing my prayers and acknowledge that God is doing better things than I can ask for or imagine.
Before climbing back up the hill I turn to thank Dave again. We take pictures and he tells me his friend Pat from Boise is at the top of the hill. Later walking back to Finesterre I meet 2 others from Boise headed out to the Point. We all smile at the odds of this happening. The woman said to me Boise rules today. :)
I walked to the end of the earth to ask for healing today. The Pilgrimage is now done. Amen
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Santiago de Compostella: October 6, 2014, Day 38
Santiago de Compostella: October 6, 2014, Day 38
Wow we have arrived! It is such a mix of emotions. Joy though is the most prevalent feeling. I feel so happy.
This morning we woke up in our albergay rooms in the Monestary. This is the 1st night without snoring and all assortment of noise in 37 days. We all have rooms right next to each other and we all share the same toilets and showers but we have just a wee bit of luxury with some privacy, a closet, sink and an outlet to charge our phones. A few weeks ago I felt deprived not having these things. Now it feels like a luxury.
Walking up the steps to the Cathedral was thrilling. It was wonderful to see all the pilgrims arriving. It is so unifying to know that we have all shared in this experience along with hundreds of thousand who traveled before us. This is holy ground.
The church was full, we had to search for a seat. But the beauty was that as we were looking for a seat we saw so many people we had walked with along the way. We greeted each other with big smiles and hand shakes. We made it!
Just after sitting down Angie looked up and said there is Ursula from Germany. We thought we would never see each other again. She came and sat with us. We were so happy.
I sat in the service that is all in Spanish and thought even though I don't know the words I can feel the presence of all the people. Everyone was very quiet but there was a deep sense of gratitude and reverence. We have all come so far but not without each other and the Spirit of the Camino.
While on the Camino whenever we had a need it was provided. While sitting in the pew with all the others I felt a deep sense that God is always there always providing, but it was on the Camino that it was made visible to me day after day. Sitting here I feel bathed in love and care. God is indeed with us.
After the service we went to the Crypt to see the casket with the remains of St. James. I lit a candle and prayed for the healing of Doug, Tom, Emily, Gay, Jen, Carolyn, Ron, and Diane and all who have auto- immune diseases and all who cannot walk. I walked for them and with them.
After mass our whole group decided to meet for dinner to celebrate. Our group included Canadians, Irish, Indian, German and the States. The symbol for St. James is the clam. One meaning of the clam is many paths, one God. We all agreed the Camino teaches us that we are indeed all one.
Lesson Learned: Though we are many we are one and we are never alone.
Wow we have arrived! It is such a mix of emotions. Joy though is the most prevalent feeling. I feel so happy.
This morning we woke up in our albergay rooms in the Monestary. This is the 1st night without snoring and all assortment of noise in 37 days. We all have rooms right next to each other and we all share the same toilets and showers but we have just a wee bit of luxury with some privacy, a closet, sink and an outlet to charge our phones. A few weeks ago I felt deprived not having these things. Now it feels like a luxury.
Walking up the steps to the Cathedral was thrilling. It was wonderful to see all the pilgrims arriving. It is so unifying to know that we have all shared in this experience along with hundreds of thousand who traveled before us. This is holy ground.
The church was full, we had to search for a seat. But the beauty was that as we were looking for a seat we saw so many people we had walked with along the way. We greeted each other with big smiles and hand shakes. We made it!
Just after sitting down Angie looked up and said there is Ursula from Germany. We thought we would never see each other again. She came and sat with us. We were so happy.
I sat in the service that is all in Spanish and thought even though I don't know the words I can feel the presence of all the people. Everyone was very quiet but there was a deep sense of gratitude and reverence. We have all come so far but not without each other and the Spirit of the Camino.
While on the Camino whenever we had a need it was provided. While sitting in the pew with all the others I felt a deep sense that God is always there always providing, but it was on the Camino that it was made visible to me day after day. Sitting here I feel bathed in love and care. God is indeed with us.
After the service we went to the Crypt to see the casket with the remains of St. James. I lit a candle and prayed for the healing of Doug, Tom, Emily, Gay, Jen, Carolyn, Ron, and Diane and all who have auto- immune diseases and all who cannot walk. I walked for them and with them.
After mass our whole group decided to meet for dinner to celebrate. Our group included Canadians, Irish, Indian, German and the States. The symbol for St. James is the clam. One meaning of the clam is many paths, one God. We all agreed the Camino teaches us that we are indeed all one.
Lesson Learned: Though we are many we are one and we are never alone.
Santiago to Finistere: October 8, 2014: Day 39
Santiago to Finistere: October 8, 2014: Day 39
Today we went to the kitchen in the Monestary to have a bowl of porridge (oatmeal) with Hubert before he leaves. I have always loved Ireland with both my grandfathers having been Irish. It has been such a joy to be with Hubert, to listen to all his Irish expressions and to hear his stories. I can hardly wait to go back and tell my grand kids about the fairies.
We also said goodbye to Ursela and Jergen. Ursela and I formed a special attachment since the moment we met. I would love to go to Germany and see them.
It is the time for good byes. We knew this time would come. They have all brought such joy to me. They will all have a special place in my heart. But today there is sadness in letting them go.
The minute we walked out the Monestary it began raining. Hubert and I needed to go to the Pilgrim's office to get our Compostelo. We walked with Myles and Don to their hotel the Monestary Minor where Angie and I will move to on the 8th. Hubert had to tell them good bye or rather see you later. Then we went to get our Compostela. We only had to wait about 20 minutes in line in the rain. :) It was wonderful and rewarding to get the certificate.
We then met Angie, Ursula and Jergan for coffee and goodbyes or better yet see you later. Then Hubert graciously said he would go with me to find the autobus station so that I could go to Finistere, the end of the world. He needed to be at the airport at 4:00. It took us 30 minutes of walking at a fast pace to make it just in the nick of time. I could not have found it without his help. Walking into the Autobus Stationhe saw an American woman he had met who was going to Finistere. He said stay with her. I think he was worried about me. We said a quick good bye. I will miss him and his Irish stories.
It turns out Jill the American woman is going home on October 14th from Madrid. She is very nervous because her traveling companions are going on to Germany. I invited her to join Angie and I for the rest of the trip.
Two years ago Jill's partner was tragically killed in an accident. She made this pilgrimage to help her heal. After a three hour bus ride we arrived in Finistere. Her friends Anne, Larry, and Jill and I had a woman approach us on the street about a room on her her house. We checked it out and it is a good deal for 10 euro. Jill and I are sharing a room. There are only 4 of us and 1 bathroom. Yea!
We went to dinner and took a walk on the boardwalk. They are all from Michigan and great companions. Anne is a recently retired elementary teacher and Larry is a hospice worker.
I am glad I made the trip to the ocean and equally glad to have more new friends. Tomorrow I will carry my prayers to the end of the earth for the people I love.
Lesson Learned: Instead of wrapping yourself in problems, wrap yourself in the joy of the moment and the anticipation of the good things to come just around the next corner. There are always grand things yet to come.
Today we went to the kitchen in the Monestary to have a bowl of porridge (oatmeal) with Hubert before he leaves. I have always loved Ireland with both my grandfathers having been Irish. It has been such a joy to be with Hubert, to listen to all his Irish expressions and to hear his stories. I can hardly wait to go back and tell my grand kids about the fairies.
We also said goodbye to Ursela and Jergen. Ursela and I formed a special attachment since the moment we met. I would love to go to Germany and see them.
It is the time for good byes. We knew this time would come. They have all brought such joy to me. They will all have a special place in my heart. But today there is sadness in letting them go.
The minute we walked out the Monestary it began raining. Hubert and I needed to go to the Pilgrim's office to get our Compostelo. We walked with Myles and Don to their hotel the Monestary Minor where Angie and I will move to on the 8th. Hubert had to tell them good bye or rather see you later. Then we went to get our Compostela. We only had to wait about 20 minutes in line in the rain. :) It was wonderful and rewarding to get the certificate.
We then met Angie, Ursula and Jergan for coffee and goodbyes or better yet see you later. Then Hubert graciously said he would go with me to find the autobus station so that I could go to Finistere, the end of the world. He needed to be at the airport at 4:00. It took us 30 minutes of walking at a fast pace to make it just in the nick of time. I could not have found it without his help. Walking into the Autobus Stationhe saw an American woman he had met who was going to Finistere. He said stay with her. I think he was worried about me. We said a quick good bye. I will miss him and his Irish stories.
It turns out Jill the American woman is going home on October 14th from Madrid. She is very nervous because her traveling companions are going on to Germany. I invited her to join Angie and I for the rest of the trip.
Two years ago Jill's partner was tragically killed in an accident. She made this pilgrimage to help her heal. After a three hour bus ride we arrived in Finistere. Her friends Anne, Larry, and Jill and I had a woman approach us on the street about a room on her her house. We checked it out and it is a good deal for 10 euro. Jill and I are sharing a room. There are only 4 of us and 1 bathroom. Yea!
We went to dinner and took a walk on the boardwalk. They are all from Michigan and great companions. Anne is a recently retired elementary teacher and Larry is a hospice worker.
I am glad I made the trip to the ocean and equally glad to have more new friends. Tomorrow I will carry my prayers to the end of the earth for the people I love.
Lesson Learned: Instead of wrapping yourself in problems, wrap yourself in the joy of the moment and the anticipation of the good things to come just around the next corner. There are always grand things yet to come.
Monday, October 6, 2014
Pedruso to Santiago: October 5, 2014: Day 37
Pedrouzo to Santiago: October 5, 2014: Day 37
We began the day thinking we would walk to about 4 kilometers put of Santiago. However the day was beautiful and the path easy to walk. We arrived to the outskirts of town by 1:00 pm. The whole group had stayed together today. We looked carefully at our maps and decided to walk into the city and stay at a Monestary. It was a long walk through the suburbs but we were all filled with anticipation. We all shared a mixture of feeling of excitement and sadness. Walking had become our way. Sleeping with a room full of strangers had been our daily practice and now the end was in site. We had all dreamed of this trip for a long time. We had been now walking for more than a month. The end was near or was it the beginning?
At last we reached the sign "Santiago de Compostella". The feeling that came was pure joy. A dream accomplished, a pilgrimage nearly complete. With the help of a local person we found the Monestary now an albergay. It is huge. For the 1st time in 6 weeks we could get an individual room with a sink that looks out onto the grounds. There are 3 windows in my room. Tonight there will be no snoring. :)
After getting settled Hubert and I walked into the old city to find food. Angie wanted to wash her clothes, nap and rest her feet. We lost Myles and Don in the vastness of the Monrstary.
We found a place to eat with a weak wifi that was not very productive. Then we went to Mass. A first for Hubert in the past year. After Mass we went in search of the rest of our group but found no one so we returned to the old city so that Hubert the Irishman could check out the pubs. We had fun drinking a beer in a couple of bars. It was fun to have an Irish night of celebration. There is so much to be grateful for and there are so many pilgrims to share this joy with.
Tomorrow we will go to the Pilgrim's mass and get our Compostela. Such joy awaits.
Lesson Learned: Dreams really do come true.
We began the day thinking we would walk to about 4 kilometers put of Santiago. However the day was beautiful and the path easy to walk. We arrived to the outskirts of town by 1:00 pm. The whole group had stayed together today. We looked carefully at our maps and decided to walk into the city and stay at a Monestary. It was a long walk through the suburbs but we were all filled with anticipation. We all shared a mixture of feeling of excitement and sadness. Walking had become our way. Sleeping with a room full of strangers had been our daily practice and now the end was in site. We had all dreamed of this trip for a long time. We had been now walking for more than a month. The end was near or was it the beginning?
At last we reached the sign "Santiago de Compostella". The feeling that came was pure joy. A dream accomplished, a pilgrimage nearly complete. With the help of a local person we found the Monestary now an albergay. It is huge. For the 1st time in 6 weeks we could get an individual room with a sink that looks out onto the grounds. There are 3 windows in my room. Tonight there will be no snoring. :)
After getting settled Hubert and I walked into the old city to find food. Angie wanted to wash her clothes, nap and rest her feet. We lost Myles and Don in the vastness of the Monrstary.
We found a place to eat with a weak wifi that was not very productive. Then we went to Mass. A first for Hubert in the past year. After Mass we went in search of the rest of our group but found no one so we returned to the old city so that Hubert the Irishman could check out the pubs. We had fun drinking a beer in a couple of bars. It was fun to have an Irish night of celebration. There is so much to be grateful for and there are so many pilgrims to share this joy with.
Tomorrow we will go to the Pilgrim's mass and get our Compostela. Such joy awaits.
Lesson Learned: Dreams really do come true.
Rabadisco to Pedrouzo October 4, 2014: Day 36
Rabadisco to Pedrouzo October 4, 2014: Day 35
In Rabadisco we stayed at a very old stone albergay with sleeping areas of about 20 people only separated by 3 different floors all open to each other. We were excited when we got a bed by the window. The bathrooms and showers were in 3 other buildings. The men and women were separate.
This morning we said good bye to Jack. We hope we might see him again in Santiago.
We walked with Myles and Don all morning. The trail was uphill most of the morning which meant we had to work at it. It was beautiful with a tree lined path and occasional views of pastures and farm houses.
Around 1:00 the clouds got heavy and it was threatening rain. Angie was having trouble with her feet. We decided to eat and pick up some more ibuprofen. As we left the restaurant a light rain started. We walked for over an hour in the light rain. It was our intention to meet with the group in the next large town. When we arrived we were cold and soaked. We stood under an awning to stay out of the downpour and to look at our guidebook. As we were trying to figure things out Hubert popped his head out of the restaurant door. It was a miracle. They were all in the Albergay next door. What a relief. Once again the Camino provides.
We quickly went to the albergay with 170 beds, got a warm shower, while Myles and Don went to get food to make for dinner. We found places to hang our clothes along with all the other pilgrims. I was given the opportunity to visit with a Spaniard while others who were cooking. He had spent a month in San Fransisco and was very interested in the States. I was interested in talking to him about economics, the church and politics in Spain. We all ate dinner together and enjoyed a rich conversation
Lessons learned: There is so much that we can learn from one another.
In Rabadisco we stayed at a very old stone albergay with sleeping areas of about 20 people only separated by 3 different floors all open to each other. We were excited when we got a bed by the window. The bathrooms and showers were in 3 other buildings. The men and women were separate.
This morning we said good bye to Jack. We hope we might see him again in Santiago.
We walked with Myles and Don all morning. The trail was uphill most of the morning which meant we had to work at it. It was beautiful with a tree lined path and occasional views of pastures and farm houses.
Around 1:00 the clouds got heavy and it was threatening rain. Angie was having trouble with her feet. We decided to eat and pick up some more ibuprofen. As we left the restaurant a light rain started. We walked for over an hour in the light rain. It was our intention to meet with the group in the next large town. When we arrived we were cold and soaked. We stood under an awning to stay out of the downpour and to look at our guidebook. As we were trying to figure things out Hubert popped his head out of the restaurant door. It was a miracle. They were all in the Albergay next door. What a relief. Once again the Camino provides.
We quickly went to the albergay with 170 beds, got a warm shower, while Myles and Don went to get food to make for dinner. We found places to hang our clothes along with all the other pilgrims. I was given the opportunity to visit with a Spaniard while others who were cooking. He had spent a month in San Fransisco and was very interested in the States. I was interested in talking to him about economics, the church and politics in Spain. We all ate dinner together and enjoyed a rich conversation
Lessons learned: There is so much that we can learn from one another.
Cassanova to Ribadisco: October 3, 2014: Day 35
Cassanova to Ribadisco: October 3, 2014: Day 35
Our days on the Camino are winding down. We are now only 2 or 3 days from reaching Santiago. We are all getting excited and anxious about the end. Our friend Jack will leave us tomorrow. He already reached Santiago once but then learned that his wife was flying over to meet him. However she will not arrive until the 4th. So he took a bus back to Sarria where we met him, to walk the last 100 kilometers again. We tease him that he was sent back because he needed to do more penitence for his sins.
Our group, like the group from The Way have now been traveling together for several days and have begun to feel a kind of commitment to one another. We take turns walking with each other. We don't plan who we will walk with us it just changes naturally without much thought. Someone may walk ahead at a faster pace or fall behind taking pictures. We all agree we want some time alone. Today I needed to stop at an ATM and a pharmacy and so I fell behind. A couple hours later I stopped for a soda and Angie and Jack came by. Hubert was farther back taking pictures. Don and Myles had gone ahead. However by 4:00 we were all at the albergay checking in and getting ready to have a beer. Tonight we are celebrating Jack's last night with us. Each day we share we are learning more about each other and becoming closer. It is a very special experience having so much time to walk and talk.
The land is beautiful and green. Trees often cover the walking. We are walking over rolling hills. The climbs can be fairly steep and long. The last hill today we walked with a young Irish lad of 27. He is almost 7 feet tall. We first met him 3 weeks ago and thought for sure that he would be done by now. He developed tendinitis and was able to walk for 5 days. Since that time his days have been limited to 10 to 15 kilometers.
Lesson learned: Even though we do not know what is around the next bend we walk-on. We never know what joy awaits us.
Our days on the Camino are winding down. We are now only 2 or 3 days from reaching Santiago. We are all getting excited and anxious about the end. Our friend Jack will leave us tomorrow. He already reached Santiago once but then learned that his wife was flying over to meet him. However she will not arrive until the 4th. So he took a bus back to Sarria where we met him, to walk the last 100 kilometers again. We tease him that he was sent back because he needed to do more penitence for his sins.
Our group, like the group from The Way have now been traveling together for several days and have begun to feel a kind of commitment to one another. We take turns walking with each other. We don't plan who we will walk with us it just changes naturally without much thought. Someone may walk ahead at a faster pace or fall behind taking pictures. We all agree we want some time alone. Today I needed to stop at an ATM and a pharmacy and so I fell behind. A couple hours later I stopped for a soda and Angie and Jack came by. Hubert was farther back taking pictures. Don and Myles had gone ahead. However by 4:00 we were all at the albergay checking in and getting ready to have a beer. Tonight we are celebrating Jack's last night with us. Each day we share we are learning more about each other and becoming closer. It is a very special experience having so much time to walk and talk.
The land is beautiful and green. Trees often cover the walking. We are walking over rolling hills. The climbs can be fairly steep and long. The last hill today we walked with a young Irish lad of 27. He is almost 7 feet tall. We first met him 3 weeks ago and thought for sure that he would be done by now. He developed tendinitis and was able to walk for 5 days. Since that time his days have been limited to 10 to 15 kilometers.
Lesson learned: Even though we do not know what is around the next bend we walk-on. We never know what joy awaits us.
Friday, October 3, 2014
Ventas De Naron to Cassanova: October 2, 2014: Day 33
Ventas De Naron to Cassanova: October 2, 2014: Day 33
Today was the latest any of us have woken up on the Camino at 7:45. We are suppose to be out of the albergay by 8:00. The room was darkened by a thick wall of fog.
After quickly dressing our group went downstairs for coffee and toast. Angie and Jack took off quickly. I hung back and had coffee and toast with Hubert, Don and Myles. We enjoyed more of our conversation about Hubert's organic farm. When we had all finished we we took off down the road. We enjoyed walking through the cool mountain mist. We all chatted about what we were seeing. It reminded of us about the movie The Way.
We all met up with Angie for lunch around 12:30. We decided we are doing the Perigrinos stroll. Our pace has slowed down and we are enjoying our new friends.
We continued on after lunch with Myles and Don. The sun was hot and the grade uphill. We are still surrounded by mountains and trees. We passed through several very small villages that are mostly a few small farms. A couple of kilometers before stopping for the day we came upon Jack who had checked into a little albergay. We greeted one another and pressed on for a couple more kilometers.
In the town we are staying there is only the albergay, a bar and a home with a small farm. We are sleeping with 7 others in our room. Myles, Don, Angie and I shared a pilgrim's meal and talked about our lives and our day. We decided to go to bed early. I was very tired and fell right to sleep around 9:30.
Lessons learned: Enjoy friends and the peace that comes with sharing the day with others.
Today was the latest any of us have woken up on the Camino at 7:45. We are suppose to be out of the albergay by 8:00. The room was darkened by a thick wall of fog.
After quickly dressing our group went downstairs for coffee and toast. Angie and Jack took off quickly. I hung back and had coffee and toast with Hubert, Don and Myles. We enjoyed more of our conversation about Hubert's organic farm. When we had all finished we we took off down the road. We enjoyed walking through the cool mountain mist. We all chatted about what we were seeing. It reminded of us about the movie The Way.
We all met up with Angie for lunch around 12:30. We decided we are doing the Perigrinos stroll. Our pace has slowed down and we are enjoying our new friends.
We continued on after lunch with Myles and Don. The sun was hot and the grade uphill. We are still surrounded by mountains and trees. We passed through several very small villages that are mostly a few small farms. A couple of kilometers before stopping for the day we came upon Jack who had checked into a little albergay. We greeted one another and pressed on for a couple more kilometers.
In the town we are staying there is only the albergay, a bar and a home with a small farm. We are sleeping with 7 others in our room. Myles, Don, Angie and I shared a pilgrim's meal and talked about our lives and our day. We decided to go to bed early. I was very tired and fell right to sleep around 9:30.
Lessons learned: Enjoy friends and the peace that comes with sharing the day with others.
Thursday, October 2, 2014
Morgade to Ventas De Naron: October 1, 2014: Day 32m
Morgade to Ventas De Naron: October 1, 2014: Day 32
Angie left before me in a dark mist. I have made a rule for myself that I am only going to walk in the daylight. I left the albergay a little after 8:00 a.m. The morning was cool with heavy mists. I walked for about 2 hours alone on the quite. The land reminds me so much of Ireland with the green grasses, stone fences and heavy fog. Angie and I had agreed to meet in Portamarin. To crossover into the city you had to walk over a long bridge. I stopped in the middle to watch the herons below and admire the water. Looking across the river you could see a long stairway leading from the back of a hotel to the water. It must have had more than 100 steps. Directly in front of me at the other end of the bridge were steps leading up into the city. The steps were ancient and there had to be at least 50 of them. Upon reaching the top I saw a restaurant off to the left with Angie sitting outside with our new friend Jack. Jack has stayed with us at the same albergay for the last 2 nights. He is a retired Army officer. I sat down for coffee and not much later came our Irish friend Hubert who is new on the Camino and 2 Canadian friends that we stayed with
the night before.
After a rest we took off for the next town. A tourgrino (the name for tourists who only walk a portion of the path with a guide, stay in hotels and ride buses) from Norway began walking. They were chatting loudly and very animated. They only carried day packs. Typical pilgrims are fairly quiet. They are probably conserving energy for every step they take. Our group walked together until the next town 7.8 kilometers away. We all had lunch and started off again. At that time we all split off and walked alone enjoying the quiet peacefulness of green pastures, trees and stone fences. Jack recommended an albergay and we all decided to stay. It was an enjoyable evening, sharing stories, eating dinner and learning more about each other.
We are all sleeping in the same room. This being a lively group and very comfortable with each other it is a bit like having a slumber party. The only thing is that there is a 10:00 required quiet time and lights out.
At dinner tonight the owner brought out a bottle of wine that is homemade. It is very strong and a little sweet. We learned from another Spaniard about how this is make. It is kind of a specialty that is kept under the counter.
Our feet and legs did well today. We are feeling very good and enjoying our last few days on the Camino.
Lessons Learned: Community makes life more enjoyable.
Angie left before me in a dark mist. I have made a rule for myself that I am only going to walk in the daylight. I left the albergay a little after 8:00 a.m. The morning was cool with heavy mists. I walked for about 2 hours alone on the quite. The land reminds me so much of Ireland with the green grasses, stone fences and heavy fog. Angie and I had agreed to meet in Portamarin. To crossover into the city you had to walk over a long bridge. I stopped in the middle to watch the herons below and admire the water. Looking across the river you could see a long stairway leading from the back of a hotel to the water. It must have had more than 100 steps. Directly in front of me at the other end of the bridge were steps leading up into the city. The steps were ancient and there had to be at least 50 of them. Upon reaching the top I saw a restaurant off to the left with Angie sitting outside with our new friend Jack. Jack has stayed with us at the same albergay for the last 2 nights. He is a retired Army officer. I sat down for coffee and not much later came our Irish friend Hubert who is new on the Camino and 2 Canadian friends that we stayed with
the night before.
After a rest we took off for the next town. A tourgrino (the name for tourists who only walk a portion of the path with a guide, stay in hotels and ride buses) from Norway began walking. They were chatting loudly and very animated. They only carried day packs. Typical pilgrims are fairly quiet. They are probably conserving energy for every step they take. Our group walked together until the next town 7.8 kilometers away. We all had lunch and started off again. At that time we all split off and walked alone enjoying the quiet peacefulness of green pastures, trees and stone fences. Jack recommended an albergay and we all decided to stay. It was an enjoyable evening, sharing stories, eating dinner and learning more about each other.
We are all sleeping in the same room. This being a lively group and very comfortable with each other it is a bit like having a slumber party. The only thing is that there is a 10:00 required quiet time and lights out.
At dinner tonight the owner brought out a bottle of wine that is homemade. It is very strong and a little sweet. We learned from another Spaniard about how this is make. It is kind of a specialty that is kept under the counter.
Our feet and legs did well today. We are feeling very good and enjoying our last few days on the Camino.
Lessons Learned: Community makes life more enjoyable.
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Samos to Sarria: September 29, 2014: Day 30
Samos to Sarria: September 29, 2014: Day 30
Unbelievable, we have been walking for 30 days. There are moments I long to have my old routines and comforts like the same bed every night, being able to sleep in a quiet room, enjoying foods I like to eat, being with people I love and a lounging in a long hot bath to name a few. You would think that I would mention not having to walk, but that is a mixed blessing. The walking is very demanding on a daily basis. Our bodies get sore and stiff daily. However, the scenery is beautiful and by walking we intimately enjoy the sound of nature, the mist, the cows and sheep and running water. The days have passed that I wonder if I can do this, now I know to just keep taking the next right step. I have come to enjoy not knowing what the next day will bring.
Today our German friendsSamos to Sarria: September 29, 2014: Day 30
Unbelievable, we have been walking for 30 days. There are moments I long to have my old routines and comforts like the same bed every night, being able to sleep in a quiet room, enjoying foods I like to eat, being with people I love and a lounging in a long hot bath to name a few. You would think that I would mention not having to walk, but that is a mixed blessing. The walking is very demanding on a daily basis. Our bodies get sore and stiff daily. However, the scenery is beautiful and by walking we intimately enjoy the sound of nature, the mist, the cows and sheep and running water. The days have passed that I wonder if I can do this, now I know to just keep taking the next right step. I have come to enjoy not knowing what the next day will bring.
Today our German friends left early and I don't know if I will see them again. I will miss them. We started our walk with with Paula from Colorado Springs this morning. However when we stopped to get cash at the ATM Angie could not find her credit cards. We told Paula to go on and we would catch up. Luckily Angie found her cards in her bag. We were only about 10 minutes behind her. We walked next to a beautiful stream, the air was crisp and cool. There were several beautiful water falls. We passed a fruit tree that looked like a cross between an apple and a pear and we each picked an apple to eat from trees that were on common ground. Somewhere in our enjoyment of the land we missed the arrows and lost the trail. We did not discover we had missed the trail until we had gone 3 kilometers to far. We made the decision to keep walking because we could follow the trail all the road all the way to Sarria. The cars travel fast and we had to be careful because it was a winding road.
When we got to Sarria we had not planned on staying because it had been a short day and we thought we might not get a bed. This is the town where many pilgrims begin. In order to get a Compostela (certificate) you must walk at least 100 kilometers. Sarria is 100 kilometers from Santiago.
We found a very nice albergay. We only had 3 people in our room. A french man was with us. There were only 3 other men in the albergay. After walking around the old city, seeing the castle, churches and Monestary we went to the super market and bought food for dinner. We cooked dinner with a French Canadian man who was a real chapter. The other pilgrims joined us and we all shared wine and were entertained by the French Canadian who demonstrated to us how to use bastones (walking sticks). He showed us how he flies up hills. He had us all laughing even when he was being quite serious. An Irish fellow was among our group and he was experiencing his first might on the Camino. He said he was learning from the Master.
Lessons Learned: Open yourself to others and enjoy the experience. left early and I don't know if I will see them again. I will miss them. We started our walk with with Paula from Colorado Springs this morning. However when we stopped to get cash at the ATM Angie could not find her credit cards. We told Paula to go on and we would catch up. Luckily Angie found her cards in her bag. We were only about 10 minutes behind her. We walked next to a beautiful stream, the air was crisp and cool. There were several beautiful water falls. We passed a fruit tree that looked like a cross between an apple and a pear and we each picked an apple to eat from trees that were on common ground. Somewhere in our enjoyment of the land we missed the arrows and lost the trail. We did not discover we had missed the trail until we had gone 3 kilometers to far. We made the decision to keep walking because we could follow the trail all the road all the way to Sarria. The cars travel fast and we had to be careful because it was a winding road.
When we got to Sarria we had not planned on staying because it had been a short day and we thought we might not get a bed. This is the town where many pilgrims begin. In order to get a Compostela (certificate) you must walk at least 100 kilometers. Sarria is 100 kilometers from Santiago.
We found a very nice albergay. We only had 3 people in our room. A french man was with us. There were only 3 other men in the albergay. After walking around the old city, seeing the castle, churches and Monestary we went to the super market and bought food for dinner. We cooked dinner with a French Canadian man who was a real chapter. The other pilgrims joined us and we all shared wine and were entertained by the French Canadian who demonstrated to us how to use bastones (walking sticks). He showed us how he flies up hills. He had us all laughing even when he was being quite serious. An Irish fellow was among our group and he was experiencing his first might on the Camino. He said he was learning from the Master.
Lessons Learned: Open yourself to others and enjoy the experience.
Unbelievable, we have been walking for 30 days. There are moments I long to have my old routines and comforts like the same bed every night, being able to sleep in a quiet room, enjoying foods I like to eat, being with people I love and a lounging in a long hot bath to name a few. You would think that I would mention not having to walk, but that is a mixed blessing. The walking is very demanding on a daily basis. Our bodies get sore and stiff daily. However, the scenery is beautiful and by walking we intimately enjoy the sound of nature, the mist, the cows and sheep and running water. The days have passed that I wonder if I can do this, now I know to just keep taking the next right step. I have come to enjoy not knowing what the next day will bring.
Today our German friendsSamos to Sarria: September 29, 2014: Day 30
Unbelievable, we have been walking for 30 days. There are moments I long to have my old routines and comforts like the same bed every night, being able to sleep in a quiet room, enjoying foods I like to eat, being with people I love and a lounging in a long hot bath to name a few. You would think that I would mention not having to walk, but that is a mixed blessing. The walking is very demanding on a daily basis. Our bodies get sore and stiff daily. However, the scenery is beautiful and by walking we intimately enjoy the sound of nature, the mist, the cows and sheep and running water. The days have passed that I wonder if I can do this, now I know to just keep taking the next right step. I have come to enjoy not knowing what the next day will bring.
Today our German friends left early and I don't know if I will see them again. I will miss them. We started our walk with with Paula from Colorado Springs this morning. However when we stopped to get cash at the ATM Angie could not find her credit cards. We told Paula to go on and we would catch up. Luckily Angie found her cards in her bag. We were only about 10 minutes behind her. We walked next to a beautiful stream, the air was crisp and cool. There were several beautiful water falls. We passed a fruit tree that looked like a cross between an apple and a pear and we each picked an apple to eat from trees that were on common ground. Somewhere in our enjoyment of the land we missed the arrows and lost the trail. We did not discover we had missed the trail until we had gone 3 kilometers to far. We made the decision to keep walking because we could follow the trail all the road all the way to Sarria. The cars travel fast and we had to be careful because it was a winding road.
When we got to Sarria we had not planned on staying because it had been a short day and we thought we might not get a bed. This is the town where many pilgrims begin. In order to get a Compostela (certificate) you must walk at least 100 kilometers. Sarria is 100 kilometers from Santiago.
We found a very nice albergay. We only had 3 people in our room. A french man was with us. There were only 3 other men in the albergay. After walking around the old city, seeing the castle, churches and Monestary we went to the super market and bought food for dinner. We cooked dinner with a French Canadian man who was a real chapter. The other pilgrims joined us and we all shared wine and were entertained by the French Canadian who demonstrated to us how to use bastones (walking sticks). He showed us how he flies up hills. He had us all laughing even when he was being quite serious. An Irish fellow was among our group and he was experiencing his first might on the Camino. He said he was learning from the Master.
Lessons Learned: Open yourself to others and enjoy the experience. left early and I don't know if I will see them again. I will miss them. We started our walk with with Paula from Colorado Springs this morning. However when we stopped to get cash at the ATM Angie could not find her credit cards. We told Paula to go on and we would catch up. Luckily Angie found her cards in her bag. We were only about 10 minutes behind her. We walked next to a beautiful stream, the air was crisp and cool. There were several beautiful water falls. We passed a fruit tree that looked like a cross between an apple and a pear and we each picked an apple to eat from trees that were on common ground. Somewhere in our enjoyment of the land we missed the arrows and lost the trail. We did not discover we had missed the trail until we had gone 3 kilometers to far. We made the decision to keep walking because we could follow the trail all the road all the way to Sarria. The cars travel fast and we had to be careful because it was a winding road.
When we got to Sarria we had not planned on staying because it had been a short day and we thought we might not get a bed. This is the town where many pilgrims begin. In order to get a Compostela (certificate) you must walk at least 100 kilometers. Sarria is 100 kilometers from Santiago.
We found a very nice albergay. We only had 3 people in our room. A french man was with us. There were only 3 other men in the albergay. After walking around the old city, seeing the castle, churches and Monestary we went to the super market and bought food for dinner. We cooked dinner with a French Canadian man who was a real chapter. The other pilgrims joined us and we all shared wine and were entertained by the French Canadian who demonstrated to us how to use bastones (walking sticks). He showed us how he flies up hills. He had us all laughing even when he was being quite serious. An Irish fellow was among our group and he was experiencing his first might on the Camino. He said he was learning from the Master.
Lessons Learned: Open yourself to others and enjoy the experience.
Tricastella to Samos: September 28, 2014: Day 28
Tricastella to Samos: September 28, 2014: Day 28
Some say the last 1/3 of the journey is the most spiritual. It seems like it has been building since O'Cebriero for me with today feeling especially so. I think there are lots of reasons this part of the journey may seem more spiritual. First our muscles don't constantly hurt and for most of us our feet feel better than they did. Not hurting so much helps me to think higher thoughts. The second thing is that the region of Galicia is so beautiful with high mountains, wooded trails and running water. Thirdly we are staying at a beautiful Benedictine Monestary and participating in services that include Gregorian chant. The setting is just right to increase my feelings of peace and to open me to deeper transformation.
We have spent most of the day with our new German friends. They have checked into our albergay and are sharing our room. Two other German women joined us and now there are 6 of us in a large room. They are all delightful. Ursula and I have attended all the services together. The services are all done in Spanish which makes it difficult to understand. We both intuitively liked the priest and really wanted to understand his sermon. Ursula picked up enough to understand that their were 2 sons. When called upon to do something one initially refused and then did it and the other said he would but never did. Which is better?
This reminds me of my promise last year to say yes and take the next right step. I will contemplate this for the next few days as I listen for God's call to me.
Lessons learned: Listen carefully and respond.
Some say the last 1/3 of the journey is the most spiritual. It seems like it has been building since O'Cebriero for me with today feeling especially so. I think there are lots of reasons this part of the journey may seem more spiritual. First our muscles don't constantly hurt and for most of us our feet feel better than they did. Not hurting so much helps me to think higher thoughts. The second thing is that the region of Galicia is so beautiful with high mountains, wooded trails and running water. Thirdly we are staying at a beautiful Benedictine Monestary and participating in services that include Gregorian chant. The setting is just right to increase my feelings of peace and to open me to deeper transformation.
We have spent most of the day with our new German friends. They have checked into our albergay and are sharing our room. Two other German women joined us and now there are 6 of us in a large room. They are all delightful. Ursula and I have attended all the services together. The services are all done in Spanish which makes it difficult to understand. We both intuitively liked the priest and really wanted to understand his sermon. Ursula picked up enough to understand that their were 2 sons. When called upon to do something one initially refused and then did it and the other said he would but never did. Which is better?
This reminds me of my promise last year to say yes and take the next right step. I will contemplate this for the next few days as I listen for God's call to me.
Lessons learned: Listen carefully and respond.
O'Cebreiro Triacastella: September 27, 2014: Day 28
O'Cebreiro Triacastella: September 27, 2014: Day 28
It was another cold morning as we left our mountain top experience at O'Cebreiro. We stopped and had the basic Pilgrim breakfast of toast, and cafe con leche at the bar next to the albergay and waited for the sun to rise and a little warmth to fill the air. We then began anther 200 meter climb that was pretty challenging befor beginning a rapid descent into the next bigger village we would be staying at for the night. All day we were rewarded with beautiful mountain views, more cows walking the Pilgrims path and small villages exemplifying peoples lives that have not changed much over the decades.
We stopped for lunch in a small village and Angie and I shared a smoked Salmon and cream cheese sandwich. We were so excited to get this. The menu in these small villages is pretty much the same day after day. This was such a pleasant surprise! At the restaurant we met 2 women from Washington, a man from Florida and a younger man from Barcelona. They all met the first day in St. John and have been together ever since. One woman and the young man got tendinitis and ended up in the hospital with orders not to walk for several days and the same woman fell getting out of the top bunk and cracked a rib. The other woman just decided today she has been bitten by bedbugs! This is a real problem on the Camino. They are easily spread.
We all ended up at the same albergay. They asked us to join them for dinner. We declined dinner but went and had a sangria with them. We had already purchased some things to eat at the grocery store.
Upon returning to the albergay our bunk mates from Germany asked us to join them for a class of wine while we ate dinner. We all talked about our next days plans and our planned arrival date in Santiago. We are now within a week to ten days walk. That seems impossible. It seemed so far away.
Lessons Learned: Walk-On. Just keep taking the next right step. You will reach your destination sooner than you think.
It was another cold morning as we left our mountain top experience at O'Cebreiro. We stopped and had the basic Pilgrim breakfast of toast, and cafe con leche at the bar next to the albergay and waited for the sun to rise and a little warmth to fill the air. We then began anther 200 meter climb that was pretty challenging befor beginning a rapid descent into the next bigger village we would be staying at for the night. All day we were rewarded with beautiful mountain views, more cows walking the Pilgrims path and small villages exemplifying peoples lives that have not changed much over the decades.
We stopped for lunch in a small village and Angie and I shared a smoked Salmon and cream cheese sandwich. We were so excited to get this. The menu in these small villages is pretty much the same day after day. This was such a pleasant surprise! At the restaurant we met 2 women from Washington, a man from Florida and a younger man from Barcelona. They all met the first day in St. John and have been together ever since. One woman and the young man got tendinitis and ended up in the hospital with orders not to walk for several days and the same woman fell getting out of the top bunk and cracked a rib. The other woman just decided today she has been bitten by bedbugs! This is a real problem on the Camino. They are easily spread.
We all ended up at the same albergay. They asked us to join them for dinner. We declined dinner but went and had a sangria with them. We had already purchased some things to eat at the grocery store.
Upon returning to the albergay our bunk mates from Germany asked us to join them for a class of wine while we ate dinner. We all talked about our next days plans and our planned arrival date in Santiago. We are now within a week to ten days walk. That seems impossible. It seemed so far away.
Lessons Learned: Walk-On. Just keep taking the next right step. You will reach your destination sooner than you think.
Laportela to O'Cebreiro: September 26, 2014: Day 27
Laportela to O'Cebreiro: September 26, 2014: Day 27
Today was the most amazing day. We left the warmth of our albergay into very cool autumn temperatures. We could see our breath. We climbed 2000 feet over about 14 kilometers through small farms with cows, villages, streams, evergreens and deciduous trees. I found my sweat point again as we climbed a steep mountain trail. I was breathing hard. However unlike the Pyrenees I could keep climbing without having to rest every 50 feet. I think I have gotten stronger and the climb was not quite as steep. The views are spactacular, even breath taking as I could I'll afford! :)
As we came into O'Cebreiro there were cows being moved down the path. We had to a stand to the side to let them by as we listened to the beautiful music of their bells.
Angie and I then sat on the rock wall for at least 10 minutes simply enjoying mountain views. The mountains are green, steep and layered one after another for miles. Coming this far, climbing to this elevation, and being rewarded with these amazing views was cause for celebration.
Upon entering town we saw thatched roofs and beautiful stone buildings centuries old. Celtic music was playing. We have now entered Galicia the land of the Celts. We have not done any shopping because we don't want to carry anything, however we were not able to resist a few trinkets for the grand kids and some shell earrings.
We were having so much fun that we decided to see if the albergay had room for 2 and to our amazement they did. We checked in and put our packs down and went to find lunch. It was nearly 3. We sat outside with a retired gentleman from Connecticut who is doing the Camino for the second year in a row. We shared lunch and Camino tales and had a good time. We then wandered over to the church. It is a small Romanesque church, simple and beautifully decorated. We purchased a few cards, got stamps and got them ready to send.
Later we looked around town a little more, taking the time to gaze out over the mountain cliffs. By this time it was getting pretty cold. Angie talked me into stopping for a warm brandy: another first for the day. It warned me right up and may well help me sleep with the other 25 people in our room! The bunk beds are arranged with four bunkbeds linked together. This means the two bottom people are sleeping right to each other and the same with top two. This is a little to close if you are not married or at least family members. Angie and I were greatful to get our 2 top bunks together!
Lessons learned: Do hard things so that you can be rewarded with amazing new experiences.
Today was the most amazing day. We left the warmth of our albergay into very cool autumn temperatures. We could see our breath. We climbed 2000 feet over about 14 kilometers through small farms with cows, villages, streams, evergreens and deciduous trees. I found my sweat point again as we climbed a steep mountain trail. I was breathing hard. However unlike the Pyrenees I could keep climbing without having to rest every 50 feet. I think I have gotten stronger and the climb was not quite as steep. The views are spactacular, even breath taking as I could I'll afford! :)
As we came into O'Cebreiro there were cows being moved down the path. We had to a stand to the side to let them by as we listened to the beautiful music of their bells.
Angie and I then sat on the rock wall for at least 10 minutes simply enjoying mountain views. The mountains are green, steep and layered one after another for miles. Coming this far, climbing to this elevation, and being rewarded with these amazing views was cause for celebration.
Upon entering town we saw thatched roofs and beautiful stone buildings centuries old. Celtic music was playing. We have now entered Galicia the land of the Celts. We have not done any shopping because we don't want to carry anything, however we were not able to resist a few trinkets for the grand kids and some shell earrings.
We were having so much fun that we decided to see if the albergay had room for 2 and to our amazement they did. We checked in and put our packs down and went to find lunch. It was nearly 3. We sat outside with a retired gentleman from Connecticut who is doing the Camino for the second year in a row. We shared lunch and Camino tales and had a good time. We then wandered over to the church. It is a small Romanesque church, simple and beautifully decorated. We purchased a few cards, got stamps and got them ready to send.
Later we looked around town a little more, taking the time to gaze out over the mountain cliffs. By this time it was getting pretty cold. Angie talked me into stopping for a warm brandy: another first for the day. It warned me right up and may well help me sleep with the other 25 people in our room! The bunk beds are arranged with four bunkbeds linked together. This means the two bottom people are sleeping right to each other and the same with top two. This is a little to close if you are not married or at least family members. Angie and I were greatful to get our 2 top bunks together!
Lessons learned: Do hard things so that you can be rewarded with amazing new experiences.
Pieros to Laportela: September 25, 2014: Day 26
Pieros to Laportela: September 25, 2014: Day 26
Angie and I are quite joyous right now. We are alone in a room with our own bathroom. I just took a shower with no voices directly outside shower. We are feeling so blessed. We had been walking for almost 7 hours today and we came to a hotel. I told Angie I would not object to staying there. Our feet were hurting but if course this was not anything new. We overcame the temptation and pressed on. Then just down the road we came upon an albergay. The albergay is connected to a hostel/small hotel with a restaurant. The man asked if we had reservations, looked concerned, then went back to his book, turned around and said follow me. We were wondering what we might find. He led us up to a room with 2 bunkbeds, and it's own bathroom! Hallelujah! It is now 10:30 at night and we are alone, just like a hotel. :)
The Camino does provide.
Ok, now back to the day. We left our albergay late, around 9:00. We were very much enjoying the hospitalier from Canada. The morning was cool but the sun was shining. We walked over hills and gently uphill. Beautiful mountains and vineyards surrounded us. We came to VillaFranca, a storybook town. Upon entering we came upon a Romanesque church. It was built in the 11th century. Apparently early pilgrims who were unable to make it all the way to Santiago could come this far the forgiveness or pardoning of their sins. It is a stark but beautiful church. We then walked further into town and came upon an even larger Romanesque church. This one had some buttressing that looked Gothic. Inside it was very unique with a some with the ceiling made of stones.
Upon leaving town we happened upon one of the women from Washington who had been traveling with the Boise couple. She has a bad infection in one of her toes and is unable to walk for several days. She is taking buses and is meeting up with the others later. We were very glad to see each other.
Then after arriving at our albergay today we were delighted to run into our Irish friend that we first met the 3rd day of our journey. The other Irish man she had been walking with had to return to Ireland. However it now looks as if she has a new special German friend. We did not get much time with her for this reason.
Well it is past time for me to get to bed. Lights are out in the albergays at 10:00. However since we have no roommates we can do what we want! Such freedom! Well it feels that way tonight, but when morning comes I may wish we had gone to bed earlier.
Lessons Learned: Continue to trust that the Camino will provide.
Angie and I are quite joyous right now. We are alone in a room with our own bathroom. I just took a shower with no voices directly outside shower. We are feeling so blessed. We had been walking for almost 7 hours today and we came to a hotel. I told Angie I would not object to staying there. Our feet were hurting but if course this was not anything new. We overcame the temptation and pressed on. Then just down the road we came upon an albergay. The albergay is connected to a hostel/small hotel with a restaurant. The man asked if we had reservations, looked concerned, then went back to his book, turned around and said follow me. We were wondering what we might find. He led us up to a room with 2 bunkbeds, and it's own bathroom! Hallelujah! It is now 10:30 at night and we are alone, just like a hotel. :)
The Camino does provide.
Ok, now back to the day. We left our albergay late, around 9:00. We were very much enjoying the hospitalier from Canada. The morning was cool but the sun was shining. We walked over hills and gently uphill. Beautiful mountains and vineyards surrounded us. We came to VillaFranca, a storybook town. Upon entering we came upon a Romanesque church. It was built in the 11th century. Apparently early pilgrims who were unable to make it all the way to Santiago could come this far the forgiveness or pardoning of their sins. It is a stark but beautiful church. We then walked further into town and came upon an even larger Romanesque church. This one had some buttressing that looked Gothic. Inside it was very unique with a some with the ceiling made of stones.
Upon leaving town we happened upon one of the women from Washington who had been traveling with the Boise couple. She has a bad infection in one of her toes and is unable to walk for several days. She is taking buses and is meeting up with the others later. We were very glad to see each other.
Then after arriving at our albergay today we were delighted to run into our Irish friend that we first met the 3rd day of our journey. The other Irish man she had been walking with had to return to Ireland. However it now looks as if she has a new special German friend. We did not get much time with her for this reason.
Well it is past time for me to get to bed. Lights are out in the albergays at 10:00. However since we have no roommates we can do what we want! Such freedom! Well it feels that way tonight, but when morning comes I may wish we had gone to bed earlier.
Lessons Learned: Continue to trust that the Camino will provide.
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