Brenda’s Camino

mai - juni 2023
A pilgrimage begins the moment you walk out your door. Les mer
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  • Dag 21

    Sahagun to Leon

    21. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C

    Today I travelled to Leon as I expected I would when I woke up this morning. I love when I still like the decision I made yesterday, and it is still a good decision when I wake up.

    I spent some time in the square with the Cathedral directly in front drinking a glass of wine, waiting for my room to be ready, pondering this idea. This idea of stopping to think.

    So after a nap, and settling into this room for the next five days, I ventured out for a salad. I never did find the salad, but instead I found two Australians and we shared knitting stories...and he is a man! He is a much better knitter than I will ever be. His sister is a quilter!

    Then still hungry but it is nearly 9:30 pm, I find an Asian restaurant and have spring rolls...then passed an art gallery. Found something I like, but not sure I have enough walls in my new house ( for those of you who don't yet know...I bought a house, so I did accomplish something in the first 400 km). So I am going to sit on that for a day or two.

    But the best part of my day is that a woman I met from Texas, Darlene, sent me a clip of Morgan Freeman ( and who can't listen to Morgan Freeman without melting) who talks about the inner voice and how sometimes it whispers...so my day has ended with a Camino friend, reaching out, without even knowing that I am looking for my inner voice, and like magic, I get her message. I think Darlene and I have lost each other on the Camino but how wonderful it is to stay connected regardless of the miles that separate us?
    Les mer

  • Dag 22

    Leon

    22. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

    I am really thankful I made the decision to come to Leon and spend some time. This morning, I was able to get some laundry done. Then on my way back to the hotel, I passed an aesthetician salon, and had a wonderful manicure and pedicure. I passed on the "softening" of my feet because, clearly, my monthly pedicure is not a good warm up to the Camino, but my feet feel refreshed with a bit of TLC. For those of you who know my monthly ritual, it is purple this month.

    While in the salon, I met a couple of other Camino woman, also travelling solo from Britain. It is surprising the number of woman travelling solo on this trail. But it is also incredibly safe to be alone here. One thing is for sure that people who routinely see pilgrims near their villages or homes or restaurants are very kind and are watching out for us.

    So the only picture I have for today is a triumphant picture of a poke bowl with vegetables. So wandering aimlessly about looking at different cafes and trying to get an idea of what people are eating, I wandered up to Loco Cafe, and was deciphering their English menu when a server asked if I would like lunch? This is a bit unusual to be approached, but he was welcoming and friendly, and so I thankfully took a table facing the cathedral. The menu is full of vegetables...so I have a feeling I will be a frequent guest in the days to come.

    While sitting at the cafe, another woman came and sat at the table beside me. We vaguely recognized each other from the trail from a few days ago. She is from Cornwall, England and has a border collie...so we shared border collie pictures, shared our camino experiences, shared some food and drink. Valerie raises sheep, but a prestigious sheep for their wool, and so I learned a bit about wool today. It was lovely and refreshing.

    My day is not nearly over, and I am trying to track down a friend from Toronto who is in Leon today, but thought I would post this during the siesta...before my nap.

    After the nap, I did catch up with Theresa from Toronto who is travelling with a friend for the next week, also Canadian. We had a great evening...2 bottles of wine, great food, great conversation. They head back onto the Way tomorrow, but not before we have coffee in the morning with Diana who is coming into Leon, as Theresa is leaving and as I am staying...it is a Camino thing...people coming and going, but we connect, and stay connected...and then for many of us we will meet in Santiago within days of each of each other which I am sure will be an amazing meeting of people who suffered, sacrificed, relished, and completed the same journey in whatever way the Camino called them.
    Les mer

  • Dag 23

    Leon

    23. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Another day in Leon, and a day that I surely needed and have throughly enjoyed. My morning started meeting Theresa and Susan at a coffee shop before they headed out to continue their walk. It is unlikely that I will be catching up with Theresa until Santiago at this point…because though we still have just over 300 km to go, it is beginning to feel like the end.

    Diana also took a bus into town this morning, and also joined us for breakfast. She also decided to skip this last stage into Leon, and have an extra rest day. Apparently, I am setting a very good example of how to manage some of the more difficult parts of the Camino.

    This second part of the Camino which ends in Leon is said to be the mentally challenging segment, walking through the vast and flat fields of the meseta. I struggled on this stage, the mental challenging segment, but as Bernadette pointed out tonight, it is the relentless routine and predicable walking of the meseta that challenges our minds to not wander, but to stay focussed on every step forward. To not think of anything except the next step. On this stage, many of us tried music or prayer to conquer the meseta, some of us took a bus. The Camino at this stage becomes very personalized, and we are beginning to loose our attachments to the ideas we may have had about the Camino.

    The first phase is the physical challenge and this next stage, the third phase which we enter after we leave Leon is the spiritual challenge. I am thankful for these days of rest before I tackle the spiritual challenge of the Camino. Today, I was in prayer so long at the Cathedral that they had to shoo me out! So I think I am ready. The Cathedrals, the chapels, the little churches in the smallest of towns are often open. Everyone is encouraged to enter, and for some of us, these churches, large or small, offer quiet moments of solitude and reflection which on the Camino is as important as good fitting shoes, and a proper meal.

    But what I am really beginning to notice about the Camino is the camaraderie that has emerged. In the pictures, you can see that I spend much of my time with the same group of women, but during the day, just walking down the main avenue, pilgrims are bumping into pilgrims, stopping and chatting, sharing our “war” stories…In my own travels today, I bumped into people that I saw only a few days ago, but also people that I haven’t seen since the first week. The Camino family is maturing at this stage, and as we all converge in Santiago in the first week of June, I think will really be when we all fully understand, what and why we are here. This question still lurks in our minds…but we are figuring it out one step at a time.
    Les mer

  • Dag 24

    Leon

    24. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ⛅ 16 °C

    Another quiet and relaxing day in Leon before heading back onto the Camino tomorrow. A pleasant massage started my day, followed by lunch at the Parador. The Parador hotels are famous in Spain as state run hotels where they have repurposed 12th and 13th century cathedrals, monasteries, basilicas, convents into luxury hotels.

    Today, Diana and I explored Leon's Parador hotel, and much like the cathedral, the grounds and building exterior have retained their original architecture, while the interiors have been converted into luxury hotel rooms and spaces.

    We had a lovely lunch followed by a nap, followed by dinner. I am looking forward to being back on the trail tomorrow. I feel refreshed, and was able to find some moments to capture some of my thoughts, reflect and orientate myself around my original purpose for travelling the Camino.

    Tomorrow will be a short day because many people, do not navigate themselves out of this bustling city, and instead take a taxi to the where the Camino leaves the city and enters the meseta again. Not walking the 10 km out of Leon will likely save a few feet and shins from an unnecessary burden.
    Les mer

  • Dag 25

    Leon to Villar de Mazarife

    25. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ 🌬 21 °C

    Venturing out of Leon toward Villar de Mazarife, Diana and I met at La Virgen del Camino having both taxied from our hotels the 8 km to the outskirts of Leon, avoiding walking through the industrial section of Leon.

    La Virgen del Camino is the sight where a shepherdess saw a vision of Santa Maria del Camino who told the shepherdess to travel to Leon and tell city magistrates to erect a monument to Mary and her son after He had been taken from the cross.

    If you look at the difference between the two pietas, this one today shows Jesus looking down toward the ground and appears as if one leg is ready to walk. The pieta in the cathedral, because Jesus is looking to the sky, welcomes people to Leon and connects people to heaven while this one today grounds people to the earth as they exit the city.

    A wonderful day for walking, blue sky, quiet, no major roadways, we walked first to Oncina de la Valdoncina where we stopped for coffee and juice, and met many pilgrims whom we knew from near the beginning of the trip. Definitely, at this point, there is a colliding of pilgrims as we enter these last 300 km.

    We finished this quiet day after a total of 13 km at the town of Villar de Mazarife. Some pilgrims who were lucky enough to get a reservation in this town, stayed. Others like myself and Diana were transferred to locations outside of Mazarife. I am back for my final night in Leon.

    Love the photo of the lion emerging from the sewer. The lion is Leon's symbol. I also attached a photo of a sign saying the cafe is closed Wednesday. I still marvel at the Spanish and their time management skills. In this region it is actually becoming increasingly common for a shop or cafe to be closed on a Wednesday.

    In the picture of 5 of us travelling, it is interesting that all but one are solo travellers. We were discussing today how it is not uncommon to meet a female solo traveller, but that there are fewer men. I have met men travelling, but the only solo men I have met are German. Otherwise the few men I have met and walked with are travelling with a men group, or their wives. I suppose it just goes to show that they can't live without us!

    Tomorrow, I will taxi past Villar de Mazarife to a town called Villavante. The itinerary has tomorrow as a 30 km day but by taxiing through to Villavante, I will be able to take 10 km off the day, and keep the walk to a comfortable 20 kms.

    What is surprising, and surprising to most pilgrims, is how that after 400 km of walking, we are still fixated on our feet, and lately our shins. A couple of pilgrims with taped shins, other pilgrims with new shoes purchased in Leon, pilgrims applying more bandaids and blister packs. I don't think there is a pilgrim on this trail whom doesn't have a renewed respect for how fragile our bodies are and how much conscientious effort goes into making sure that we can make the next 20 or 30 km.
    Les mer

  • Dag 26

    Villavante to Astorga

    26. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    Astorga marks the end of the meseta and entry in Galicia, a more mountainous and varied terrain. Three of the highest peaks on the Camino are in this third section, also often considered an emotional challenge for on this section, as we climb and descent pilgrims become more able to leave behind that which has inhibited the spiritual rewards of the Camino.

    Near the village of Hospital de Orbigo we cross a bridge Puente del Paso Honroso with its 19 arches. In 1434 Knight Don Suero over a period of two weeks defeated 300 opponents during the jousting festival. Having been scorned in love, he announced a jousting tournament, and having broken the lances of 300 opponents, he announced that he was freed from the burden of unrequited love and then completed the Camino Santiago to be finally and forever released from the bonds of love.

    Astorga, about 12 km from this famous bridge and jousting tournament, is actually built on the top of a Roman one. I have attached a picture of a section of the old Roman town that is displayed for public viewing. It is believed to be in part the residence of a prosperous person because there is a private roman bath in the dwelling.

    Astorga is also famous for its chocolate. In fact, there is a whole museum devoted to the history of chocolate making in Spain. When I walked in my hotel room, little bite sized peices of chocolate were waiting!

    Astorga also marks the part where Camino Frances ( the one that I am travelling) and Via de la Plata Camino intersect each on the final stretch to Santiago. The Via de la Plata originates in the south of Spain. In the 12th century, Astorga had 21 pilgrim hospices!

    The best part of the day, though, was actually about 5 km outside of Astorga where after a climb to a peak, a rest stop has been established, and it appears to be operated through the generosity of others. A young man appeared to be in charge and laid out on the tables were a selection of breads, fruit, meat and cheese, some eggs, jars of jams and jellies. Pilgrims were welcomed to this spot to enjoy a bit of food and companionship. Also on this site were a few hammocks, rough beds in lean to, shelters for pilgrims who find themselves stopping here overnight. It appeared to be completely operated on donations, as pilgrims could leave a donation on the table, but also presumably grocery shops donated flats of fruit etc. Diana and I stopped here for a bit, where Diana took a candid picture of me eating an apricot. I am actually quite content eating my apricot even if I do look a bit out of sorts!

    There have been a few of these resting places along the way, but this one was remarkable, and, I feel, really is a testament to what the Camino is, not a hike, not a holiday, but a coming together of people and their motivations, their courage, their troubles and their faith.
    Les mer

  • Dag 27

    Astorga to Rabanal del Camino

    27. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

    I am actually behind on my social media postings! A lovely walk between Astorga and Rabanal. We decided to take the detour and pass through a quaint village in this region which is decidedly the most picturesque of all the villages I have passed through. If I could have stayed in this village, I would have, but we were committed to the next village, so between Astoraga and Rabanel we had a lovely 20 km walk.

    For such a short day, I seemed to be busy. We walked and arrived into town just in time for the end of lunch. So at 3 pm, I ordered a bowl of vegetable soup. It was delightful and honestly just homemade vegetable soup, but after a day out, it was very welcome.

    At 7 pm in the village, the village monastery, so in this case, at least 3 monks, sang vespers at 7 pm. It was inspiring listening to the chant of this service.

    After the service, many of us all ended up in the same restaurant, and so though we were at tables for 2 or 4, there were many conversations going on, and Julie, from Australia, was celebrating her 63rd birthday, and soon we were all singing Happy Birthday as the waitress brought cake.

    I included it in the pictures but there is a small chapel outside of Astorga where a young boy fell in a well, and when his mother begged for mercy, her son was saved from a certain death. Now there stands a small chapel, and if a person drinks water from this well, you will be safe in your travels. Needless to say, I emptied my water bottles and replaced it with this particularly special well water.
    Les mer

  • Dag 28

    Rabal del Camino to Molinaseca

    28. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    After so much time on the meseta, it is hard to imagine hills again, but today on our 25 km walk there were no shortage of hills.

    The day began with a steady climb for about 7 km to Cruz de Ferro followed by a 15km + descent into Molinaseca. While we climbed 400 meters in the morning, by the time we arrived in Molinaseca we have lost nearly 1000 meters. Though it was over at least 15 km, in many spots it was steep, and for the most part a rough trail of granite/slate rocks. A wee bit tricky. For those of you who know the Outlook hike at Predator, as you reach the top and then the first part of the descent, it is very similar but for 15 km! Very hard. I feel a bit beat up after today's hike, combined with quite a bit of sun/heat. I am thankfully no worse for wear, but I have to be so vigilante about me feet. I stopped about 3 km in, and retaped, and reset my socks etc. because it wasn't quite right, and I knew I would pay dearly if I didn't deal with it sooner rather than later. You would all be very surprised how it is possible to hike in the same shoes, and be four weeks in, and still be combatting new blisters, and healing old ones.

    Today is a special day though. Cruz de Ferro began its life a pagan temple where because it is the highest point on the pilgrimage Frances, for 2500 years people have been leaving a rock token at this oak tree stump that in later years was adorned by a cross having been adopted as a Christian rite. Today, there are many opinions of the Cruz de Ferro ranging from it is an eyesore and a dump to a significant ritual on the passage of the Camino. Last night at church at 9:30 pm, the priest blessed the rocks that were to be left. (9:30 is definitely my bed time, so my sacrifices are not blessed), but it was regardless of whether this is only a pagan ritual, I felt rewarded when I left my stones.

    I carried my two stones for over 500km with the sole purpose of leaving them. I was reluctant. As I stood before this ancient monument surrounded by the stones of the others who left their mark, a person is reminded of the burdens carried by all people. The people 2500 years ago carried their burdens and left them to their god in this spot. Today, the steady stream of pilgrims arrive in this place, all having brought and sought freedom from the burdens they carry. When you stand upon this small mountain, and you add to it your burdens, I like to believe that the prayers and faith all who crossed this mountain path, pray with you and you pray for them.

    I am lighter because I acknowledged that which burdens me, and even, if for a day, with God's love, I felt a moment of reprieve. It lasted all day...and for that I am thankful.
    Les mer

  • Dag 29

    Molinasca to Villafranca del Bierzo

    29. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ 🌩️ 20 °C

    Diana and I started out our 30+ km day and by 24km were too distracted by the wineries en route that we taxied the last 9 km to Villafranca del Bierzo. But it is just as well because just as we arrived in town, the thunderclouds were rolling in, and soon it was pouring rain.

    Today’s walk was different. It was largely from town to town. Some of the towns were more like cities and more industrial or touristy, and others were more quaint and less populated.

    At one small city, the monument of the weight lifter is because during an olympic game, this small town in northern Spain was the home to an olympic champion.

    At another town, we passed an “energy museum”…it did not look terribly busy (lol)…but by contrast we were looking forward to the seeing the Castillo de los Templarios, but it is closed on Mondays. “Walk across the bridge to the massive twin - towered gate, and feel immediately transported to the 12th and 13th centuries, the times of knights, pilgrims and passionate causes.” (Moon, Camino Santiago). The Templar knights ruled from this city of Ponferrada where they protected pilgrims and other sacred interests. In other posts I mention the Templar knights as a strong presence throughout the Camino. This castle was one of their headquarters.

    At Fuentes Nuevas, there was suppose to be a winery near the end of town, we did not find that winery, so settled for a sandwich and an omelette and a glass of orange juice. Orange juice is a staple in Spain. Squeezed fresh from oranges, it is offered nearly anywhere a person buys food and drink.

    But only 1.5 km later in Camponaraya, the Cooperativo Vinas del Bierzo, pilgrims are welcomed to stop and learn about regional wines and sample. Needless to say, it was busy with pilgrims. As Diana poured over the maps (because I still can’t be trusted with a map), and we contemplated the next 15 or more kilometers in 32 degrees and full sun, we decided that we would venture forth through the vineyards to the next town, and then decide whether to finish the 32 km or take a taxi.

    Lucky for us in Cacabelos, there was a lovely garden, bar, restaurant and shop. So after stopping for more wine and more lunch, we hired a taxi for the last 9km. During lunch, I noticed another solo female pilgrim traveler, and I also noticed that she was definitely very sore. Diana suggested that she taxi with us, and when we were able to communicate clearly between our English and her German that we were inviting her to share a taxi, she immediately said, “I take taxi with you!”

    She didn’t have a reservation in Villafranca, and though people have struggled with reservations time and time again, consistently, if a pilgrim is without a bed, the church or albergue owners will reach out to the larger community to support a pilgrim. I heard the other night that an albergue owner took 4 or 5 pilgrims to his own home rather than have them walk more or spend the night homeless.

    At this point on the Camino, many are new to the Camino because they joined the Camino at Leon. So once again, we are hearing conversations about too much luggage, too heavy backpacks, blistered and raw feet, shoe challenges.

    While both Diana and I, today, struggled with our feet, me with some type of bruising at the back of my heel and Diana with a blister upon a blister ( another reason we did not walk the additional kilometres), we feel more confident about walking despite that it hurts and is uncomfortable. Look at the picture where I am wearing my tevas. By 3 km today, I declared defeat with my shoes, and switched out to my tevas. Some days are like that! At some point when you have walked over 500 km, your brain/body finds a compromise, and you settle into the walk, but it is important to be cognizant of what your feet can take even at this point. There are still 200 kms to go!
    Les mer

  • Dag 30

    Villafranca to Herrerias de Valcarce

    30. mai 2023, Spania ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Walking today for just under 20 km took pilgrims gently uphill through several towns before arriving at Herrerias. Herrerias' only claim to fame other than being among the many towns that date before to the 12th and 13th century, Herrerias is the last town before a significant climb to the last of the Camino peaks.

    I had a leisurely day today walking and took my time. It was pleasantly warm in the sunshine and though thunderclouds loomed early afternoon, I did make it to Herrerias without getting wet!

    There were several routes out of Villafranca, but because the original route is also the least hilly, I choose to stay on the route that was a gentle climb from town to town.

    The downside of choosing this route is that it runs parallel to the both the main freeway and what was the main road, and now is just a connector road between towns. But as the guidebook suggested, this original route does not have much traffic, a few cars here and there, and a bit of a hum from the main freeway some distance away.

    The upside of choosing this route is that my feet are still trying to heal from some more recent sore spots, and so it was a bit of a relief to limp along on a flat smooth surface than to try to navigate my sore feet with a more difficult surface and much hillier terrain both climbing and descending. I still heard the birds in the forest and God whispering in the river that flowed on my left the entire way. Also on this route, pilgrims pass five or six small towns most with a population of less than 30, and only one with a population less than 600.

    So all in, today was a rather leisurely day. I took some time to visit a remote church and sit quietly and reflect in the peacefulness of a church that has welcomed people for 600 years. In a couple of towns, sat down to enjoy getting off my feet for a minute, and perhaps have an orange juice, and when I was within a few kilometres of Herrerias, I stopped in the largest of the few towns, and had an excellent sandwich, a piece of cheesecake ( this region is famous for its cheese), and a couple of small glasses of wine. Enjoyed a conversation with an Irish pilgrim who was making his second attempt at the Camino after suffering severe shin splints his first time through.

    Because it was a short walk and tonight will be relatively quiet since pilgrims I have been travelling with on and off are scattered a bit more because of the pending O Cebreiro climb, so some are nearby in one of these small towns, or had a very long day and already climbed O Cebreiro, I enjoyed a nap and some quiet time today.
    Les mer