We slept with our balcony door open and we could hear the waves on the shore all night. Very pleasant.
Today after breakfast we took the bicycles and rode through town to the lighthouse at the end of the cape. Today was even more bright and sunny than yesterday. We are told that the weather is unseasonably warm and clear. Usually by this time of the year the cold, gray storms have moved in. We feel very fortunate.
We finally made it to Santiago and got our compostelas. The city of Santiago was much less eventful than we anticipated. We expected it to be what Rome is to Italy, but we found it less than safe with a large homeless population, and the monuments, though impressive, were not in the good repair we experienced in Italy. We spent the night in the 15th century monastery and got on the first bus to Finnestere the next morning.
Once in Finnestere we found our lodging at Hotel Allén du Mar. It's the best room, view, and service we have found all month. It is family run and 3 km away from the harbor at Finnestere. They have bicycles available or they will drive you into town as you need. It is new, clean, and our room is spacious. We were only scheduled to stay there two nights, but we liked it so much we canceled our reservation in Santiago and we are staying to stay here 4 nights. Since we extended our stay the friendly staff upgraded us to a room with a large balcony overlooking the beach. After Finnestere we will taxi to Santiago, fly to Madrid and fly back to the states first thing the next morning.
Today we got up late after the best night's sleep we have had since since we left the US. Breakfast was simple and delicious consisting of coffee, a fresh fruit salad, fresh squeezed OJ, toast and a semi sweet pineapple upside down cake. More than enough to start the day.
We spent the rest of the morning into the early afternoon exploring the rocks and tide pools at the beach. After that our host drove us into town so we could have a late lunch and go to the grocery store. We ate at El Puerto where the local seafood was as fresh as all of the reviews we read had described. I started with razor clams (navajas) followed by a variety of pan seered local fresh fish steaks. To finish the feast the waitress brought out a Galician liquor flavored with herbs with a traditional Galician dessert cake. Nap time.
This is the most relaxing time of our trip. It is a nice change from walking all day, finding a place to sleep, hand washing clothes, and packing up the next day just to start the whole process over again. Lu is especially enjoying daily bubble baths in the oversized bathtub.
Tomorrow we are planning on riding the hotel provided bicycles into Finnestere to explore the city further. We are both looking forward to that!
We haven't had much in the way of internet coverage over the last few days so we haven't been able to post. We have continued to walk, and are getting closer to our goal of Santiago.
We are in the Galicia area now and it is equally as beautiful as the other areas of Spain. It is very green because it receives so much rainfall. We have been lucky with no rain here so far. Each village is full of dairies with Holstein cows, and except for the stench of the cows it is out of a fairytale. The people here in Galicia are by far the friendliest we have encountered. While walking in a rural area yesterday an elderly man approached us. Lu wasn't walking with her poles. He came up to us and in our lack of Spanish and his lack of English, he gave her his hand carved walking sick, embraced us with both hands clasped around ours, and told us his name was Dionisio, and he would appreciate it if we took his walking sick to Santiago and said a prayer to St. James for him. How could we resist? We are always skeptical, but this was a true and sincere gift. I only wish I would have had the presence of mind to take his picture.
Yesterday afternoon we reached our stopping point for the day. It was at albergue Casa Morgade. Truly an oasis, it was new, clean, and in the middle of nowhere. We were sitting outside and two guys got out a pair of some type of short reed instrument similar to a clarinet and played a few songs while some peregrinos danced. It was unexpected and appreciated. Later we met one of the dancers. She was an Italian airline stewardess who had been laid off recently. She and Lu immediately hit it off.
Today we got to see the ruins the Roman bridge and ancient city at Potomarin. One of a kind. We both remarked that we had never seen anything like it. The Romans had diverted the river current (for fishing I assume), built the bridge, and had many buildings around that had flooded many times, but we could still make out features like windows on the buildings.
Tonight we are in Melide. Three 10 mile days left until Santiago. Then on to Finnestere.
We've had a difficult weekend since the beauty and decadence of Burgos. The cathedral, tapas bars, history and culture. Those are the reasons we came on this journey, in addition to the physical challenge. We didn't count on the logistical challenge that we have faced over the last few days. We are on a tight schedule with my time constraints. I have to be back to work. It requires us to bus/taxi/train ahead based on time and distance. Coordinating transportation and getting into town at a decent hour make it all difficult.
We bussed through several small towns and then took the train from Burgos to Leon where we spent the night. We were only able to spend a brief evening there. It is always hard to find the albergue in the bigger cities since we have no phone service. The bus or train drops you at the station and then we have to get out maps and plot out where we are and where we are going the old fashioned way. Picture that and then try to find the local bus stop or correct bus line or hail a taxi that will drop you to your destination or the nearest the albergue. Needless to say we were both stressed, tired, and short on patience.
In Leon we stayed in former college dormitory. We had our own room (separate beds) and a private bathroom. Spartan, but clean. That morning we had planned to bus ahead to Astorga. We left the room and forgot our passports, cash and credit cards. We were using the automated ticket machine at the bus station and I used my credit card. It didn't work because some credit card retailers in Europe require a pin number. I searched for cash and that's when we discovered what we had forgotten. Lu sprinted several kilometers back to our room. She returned with all that we had forgotten and we were happy once again even though we missed our bus and had to wait several hours for the next one. As bad as we thought it was it gave us perspective, and we were two as one again. Two of us as in against the world? Maybe. Functioning as the unit that we are used to? Definitely.
Once on the bus I asked Lu when she wanted to take our next Camino trip. She said, "The next Sunday from never!" Fair enough.
The next day we bussed ahead to Astorga. It was a mideval city with a beautiful cathedral. What town in Spain doesn't have a beautiful cathedral?
We checked into our single room with a shared bathroom. No problem, right? Wrong. The room, although ok looking, was less than clean. Lu's bed looked as if it had been slept in when she pulled back the blanket. Hair on the pillow, creases in the sheets, you get the idea. She found some clean sheets and just re- made the bed. Simple. The shared bathroom was a different story. Although we didn't know it at the time, we shared it with several very creepy old men living there who didn't think that cleanliness was next to Godliness. We were stuck in a boarding house. It was on the main street of town and the traffic never stopped while the heavy farm machinery started rolling through town at 4 am. For lots of reasons it was a sleepless night.
We walked 13 miles to Rabanal del Camino. We found a beautiful, family run albergue. The proprietor is a kind gentleman and the casita we stayed in was almost as nice as home. We showered, and washed all of our possessions, as we looked forward to a nice peregrino dinner. All is well that ends well. We will see what tomorrow brings.
I am overwhelmed at the effort that Lu puts into our trip. She is my guide, my consultant, my translator, my help, my motivation and my friend.
For instance today we walked from Torres del Rio to Viana. There we hopped a bus to Lograno, where we had to make a connection to a bus going to Navarrete where we are staying tonight. The bus station in Lograno was not a friendly place. Frankly it was very intimidating. She gathered what information we needed and we got out very quickly. Once on the street she found a friendly face to help us and soon we were on the bus to Navarrete.
After walking and bussing today she told me to take the first shower so she could prepare our lunch for tomorrow. On the Camino hot showers are a commodity. She knew fully well that if I showered first she might not have hot water. I showered and when I finished I had a nice bite of bread and olive oil compliments of her.
After that we went out for a nice peregrino dinner with some of the friendly people met have met along The Way.
I am very thankful for my wife, Lucretia
Pamplona was all that I had imagined and more. The old town with the Encierro (the way of the bulls) and Hemingway fascinated me as I knew it would.
We are not traveling as fast as we had thought, so bussing ahead is working well for us. The busses are luxurious, frequent, and extremely cheap. They provide us a good way to get back on track while still seeing the country.
Two nights ago we stayed at an albergue in Ultegria (Camino del Perdon). It was very clean and new, but the advertised wifi did not work. The room was filled to capacity with 16 peregrinos. Although loud with people getting up, slamming doors, and moving about, we were able to sleep well. Fatigue will do that to you.
Last night we stayed in Estella. We found a great little place (San Andres Pinson). It was a private room with our own bathroom! The lady who ran it was so nice we called her abulea (grandma). We had hoped she would adopt us.
We stayed in Estella. The day began at the wine fountain at Bodega Irache. The fountain flowed freely and it made us sleepy all day long. Definitely not a good thing to start with. When we carried or packs later it made them seem much heavier. Although we just stayed in town we still walked 6 miles. The monastery and the churches were fabulous. We especially liked the simple beauty of the church at the Bodega Irache.
After a peregrinos dinner we were to bed early.
We got a late start out of Roncevalles and that was OK with us. We were both tired and slept in. We left alone and we didn't see many other peregrinos on the trail. The walk was more up and down rather than flat as suggested by our guide book by Dintaman and Landis. It was not strenuous like the Pyrenees. We had a small bite at a bar in Burguete. It was much better than expected. We continued on to Espinal. Once in Espinal we had a sandwich at Bar Juan. It filled the need. By this time it was 3 pm and we were not motivated to continue on. This was our second day of rain and we decided to stay.
We found a small pension with a private room and spent the night.
Once in the hostel we went outside to enjoy the cool, dry remains of the day and a bottle of vino. Much to our surprise or friend Fred showed up out of no where. We had been concerned about him because he fell on the way down from the Pyrenees. It turned out he was fine. We shared a small feast of cured meats, fine cheeses and vino with him. What a nice guy.
The next morning we were out early and walked to Zuribi.
Once in Zuribi, we found out Sunday was Dia de Espana or Columbus Day so we wanted to spend it in Pamplona. We could join the festivities and go to mass at Santa Maria.
Pamplona was great. I have always wanted to go there. Running with the bulls has always fascinated me. First we went to the cathedral for mass. Next we visited the Museum of Navarra. After that we had pinchos y vino de tinto, of course, and walked the Encierro (way of the bulls).
Tonight we witness the church bells ringing and perhaps fireworks for the holiday.
