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  • Day 3

    Day 3 Barcelos to Ponte de Lima, 34 km

    April 13 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C

    It was a long day but it didn’t feel as hard as yesterday. Weather was fantastic. Sunny, temperature below 20, and sometimes a good breeze. There were fewer cobblestones and and there was more shade. And it finally felt like we had made it to the countryside.

    Today’s featured pilgrims: Louise from South Africa, who is a kinesiologist (I teach in a kinesiology department and I can’t say I know any actual kinesiologists!); Miriam from Germany, with her carved and decorated walking stick; the two Polish sisters and their friend, all of whom walk very fast; the Canadian woman from Alberta, who walks while her husband follows by bike. There was a brief cameo by Niko from Holland, and a quick check via what’s app by Yuning and Florence, whom I will see again tomorrow. Lots of people passing by anytime you stop. But it doesn’t feel overwhelming ( she writes in her quiet private room). And there were two good long stops. One in a crowded bakery where the staff were very nice despite being run off their feet. Every second person came in to buy a fancy cake for Easter, the kind with shiny tops. One of the polish sisters found a €50 note on the floor! Stop #2 was in a kind of depressing taberna around 2:00. The place picked up when the men who’d been playing soccer across the road came in for post game drinks. They were super friendly.

    The day also featured chapels and churches decorated for Easter, a gazillion cats, 2 men riding horses, one of them ( the men) dressed in some kind of nineteenth century outfit, a huge walking group, a pond full of frogs, and a dog who got itself tangled in a vine - on its own driveway- and then could not get out. I asked a woman to stop and then she rang the doorbell of the house several times ( this was before 8 am on a Sunday) until a woman put her head out the window. There were also many scruffy brown sheep and at least 100 male cyclists, most in groups, out for their Sunday morning rides. Do women not ride bicycles ? It’s too weird. The two women cyclist that I did see were travelling with a man who was pulling a baby carrier that was a holding big golden retriever. He, the dog, was wearing a vest with his (boy) name on it, but I can’t remember what it was. Those 4 were on their way to Santiago.

    It was a good day for wildflowers and also for the ubiquitous calla lily. They have been everywhere since Porto but today you really got the sense of how invasive they are. Same deal with the big huge yellow angel trumpet flowers ( I think).

    I am staying in a room 1.3 km past the medieval bridge. It seemed like a good idea when I booked it. I knew it was not right on the Camino, but I clearly did not register how far away it was. It’s fine and my feet made it here. It’s very simple. Some kind of old residence. Things laid out for breakfast. $35 for the single room. It was a day to eat the food I’ve been carrying around.

    All the next days are short. Tomorrow I’ve booked in at a place that has communal dinners, O Ninho. I have not done that camino thing in ages!
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  • Day 7

    Kurze Nächte, lange Märsche

    April 7 in Portugal ⋅ ⛅ 20 °C

    Ich bin wieder in der nächsten Unterkunft angekommen. Nach Barcelos haben wir es geschafft. Das sind nur knapp 16km aber wir haben für morgen eine berühmte Unterkunft vor gebucht, die rund 31km entfernt ist, also teilen wir die Kilometer auf die 2 Tage auf.

    Es tut wieder alles ein bisschen weh und die Sonne brutzelt. Ich habe schon Sonnenbrand und um noch mehr zu vermeiden laufe ich in langen Klamotten und Kappe durch die Gegend.

    Die Route heute war deutlich schöner als gestern. Viel mehr Natur, Wald und Wasser und weniger Straße.

    Mehrere neue Bekannte aus der gestrigen Unterkunft sind heute auch da. Zwei Italiener, die ein Pizzarestaurant auf Sardinien besitzen und eine Malaysianerin. Sie wird uns heute Abend auch bekochen, nachdem wir ihr gestern Abend von unseren Nudeln mit Pesto abgegeben haben.

    Die Nächte sind sehr kurz. Es gibt einige laute Schnarcher und um 5-6 Uhr morgens stehen die ersten auf und packen ihr Zeit zusammen. Da ist ruhiges weiterschlafen nicht möglich.

    Wir haben jetzt die ersten 50-60 Kilometer geschafft. 196 sind es noch bis Santiago.
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  • Day 6

    Rates - Tamel

    March 14 in Portugal ⋅ 🌙 9 °C

    Die Nacht war durch einen ziemlich doll schnarchenden Mann etwas unruhig. Morgens setzte ich mich dann nochmal recht erfolglos mit Fluggesellschaft wegen der Kostenrückerstattung auseinander. Dann war es schon 09:00 Uhr und meine Füße taten beim Losgehen ziemlich weh. Die Kombination stellte dann meinen ersten richtigen Tiefpunkt auf dem Camino dar. 🙈
    Die ersten 6 Kilometer zogen sich so auch ziemlich im die Länge.
    Nach 8 Kilometern machte ich dann ne Pause und traf auch Liv wieder. Mir ihr lief ich ein paar Kilometer zusammen. Langsam machte das Laufen dann wieder ziemlich Spaß🥰 Ich bin sehr froh, dass das Wetter so gut war. Ich konnte die letzten zwei Tage immer in kurzer Hose laufen 🩳
    In Barcelos nach 15 Kilometern machte ich dann eine weitere Pause und aß die Reste vom gestern Abend. Liv blieb in der Stadt, während ich noch 10 Kilometer weiter wollte 🥾. Das Laufen ab da war irgendwie nochmal ganz cool und aber auch super anstrengend. Ich war noch einkaufen und lief dann zu der nächsten Alberge. Am Ende ging es dann nochmal ziemlich weit hoch und ich war echt erschöpft, als ich in Tamel endlich ankam. Ich ging erstmal duschen und machte mir dann was zu essen in der Küche unten. Da traf ich auch eine Frau aus Berlin, mit der ich mich ziemlich nett unterhalten habe 🥰
    Ich habe noch ein bisschen Kleidung am Waschbecken gewaschen und war dann aber auch ziemlich platt und ging ins Bett 😴
    Alles in allem dann ein schöner Tag.

    🥾28,3 km
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  • Day 231

    Braga / Le Bom Jesus do Monte

    December 17, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

    Ben nous voilà au Portugal. Nous sommes au camping municipal de Braga qui est sympa avec peu de monde. Nous avons profité cet après-midi d’aller visiter Sanctuaire du Bon Jésus du Mont. Nous avons emprunté le funiculaire, qui fonctionne avec de l’eau, pour y monter. Vraiment sympa avec une jolie vue.Read more

  • Day 297

    Bom Jesus do Monte

    November 7, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    Zur Wallfahrtskirche kommt man entweder zu Fuß über 600 Stufen oder man nimmt die einzig noch funktionierende antriebslose Schwerkraftbahn. Hoch sind wir mit der Bahn gefahren. Die Bahnen werden durch Schwerkraft bewegt. Sie sind waagrecht auf einem Wassertank montiert An der Bergstation wird der Tank des dortigen Wagens mit Wasser gefüllt und nach der Ankunft in der Talstation wieder geleert. Der somit schwerere abwärts rollende Wagen zieht den durch den leeren Tank leichteren auf dem anderen Gleis bergwärts.

    Dann ist man oben. Bom Jesús do Monte ist einer der wenigen Wallfahrtsorte Portugals. Umgeben von ganz vielen Blumenbeeten und Wald.
    Die Treppenstufen sind mit Statuen verschiedener Heiliger bebaut. Und jetzt kommt Wikipedia zum Einsatz:

    Das Highlight der Wallfahrtskirche sind die barocken Treppenanlagen, die dich nach oben führen. Sie sind in drei Abschnitte unterteilt, die für sich eine eigene Bedeutung haben. Von der Escadória do Pórtico geht es zur Escadório dos Cinco Sentidos – der »Treppe der fünf Sinne«. Fünf Springbrunnen stellen die fünf Sinne des Menschen dar. Der Escadório das Três Virtudes – die »Treppe der drei Tugenden« stellt den letzten Abschnitt dar und führt dich auf den Vorplatz der Kirche.
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  • Day 6

    Day 6: Vila Boa to Lugar do Corgo

    October 25, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ⛅ 57 °F

    I had my first rainy walk today, but my poncho worked great so it was no problem. The weather changed half a dozen times in the 15 kilometers I walked today, going from sunny to rainy, so I kept taking my poncho on and off. At some point, my poncho fell off my pack, but I had no idea I lost it. Fortunately, while I was stopped for a little break at a church, a couple came up to me and asked if I lost my poncho. I looked at my pack and realized my poncho was gone! They had found it a ways back and brought it to me. What a wonderful Camino blessing, because I needed it 2 or 3 more times before I got to my albergue.
    I walked with a guy from Australia for a few kilometers today, and it was nice to finally talk with another pilgrim for a while. He’s walking with his daughter, but she was struggling a bit so she took a bus ahead. He was going to walk 35 km today. Ouch!
    I’m in a wonderful family run albergue tonight called Casa Ferdinanda (€30 for bed in shared room, dinner, and breakfast). It’s kind of famous on the Camino Portuguese for being a gathering place for pilgrims to connect. I’m with pilgrims from all over the world, and we’ve spent the afternoon eating roasted chestnuts, pimentos, tea, and wine. Ferdinanda has a gift for bringing people together, and it’s been an amazing afternoon. She made a delicious dinner and her husband led us all in a singalong after dinner. Such an amazing and unexpected experience. I’m the only American, others are from Germany, France, Brazil, Spain, Holland, and Singapore.
    Foot report: all good. Nice day of walking. ❤️
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  • Day 5

    Day 5: Pedra Furada to Vila Boa

    October 24, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 68 °F

    Well, I lived through the night at the creepy guesthouse and had an easy walk today, only 11 kms. Rain was forecast for the afternoon, so I was glad to have a shorter walk today. I even had time to stop for a Thai massage in the cool little town of Barcelos before the rain started. Man was that a wonderful massage! My legs and feet were so happy to get a little love. ❤️
    Tonight I am in a little albergue, a guesthouse for Camino pilgrims, called Alojamento Flora (€20 for room w/ bathroom down the hall), just a couple of kilometers past Barcelos. The host is wonderful and made me a delicious bolognese pasta dinner (€10). I’m the only guest again, but fortunately they live here so it’s not as creepy as last night. 😂 I’ve been a little surprised at how few pilgrims I’ve seen in the past two days (like just one guy yesterday). There were definitely more pilgrims on the coastal route. I think it’s a little late in the season and there aren’t as many people walking the Camino right now. Honestly, I’ve been fine walking by myself, and spending quiet evenings alone. I usually talk to my family in the evening and write these reflections, so I haven’t felt lonely. I’m staying in another small family run albergue tomorrow night, but after that, I might try to stop in bigger towns to see if there are other pilgrims to compare notes with. 😊
    Foot report: My feet felt a little tender in a couple of spots today. I will probably use some tape on those spots tomorrow. I did use lambswool under my toes today, but that area really isn’t bothering me at all. After my massage, my legs are feeling pretty good. I’m ready to take on the 15 or so kilometers tomorrow!
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  • Day 4

    Day 4: Vila do Conde to Pedra Furado

    October 23, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 75 °F

    Today was my longest walk so far, almost 20 km. The walk from the Coastal Route to the Central Route isn’t technically part of the Camino, and I was walking along a highway for several kilometers. I’m not talking about an interstate in the US, but it was still a fairly busy road with no sidewalk in certain places, so it wasn’t the best walk for a few km. I read that a lot of people take a bus or taxi from Vila do Conde to Arcos, where they can rejoin the Camino Central Route. If I had it to do over again, I would probably take the bus, but I’m here now and all is well. My original plan was to stop in Rates, but I felt like I still had a little gas in the tank so I decided to go about 5 km further to the next town, Pedra Furada, which is where I am now. I’m staying in a big guest house (Casa da Maria, €40) and I’m the only person here. Even the girl who checked me in is gone, so I have this whole huge place to myself. I’m so tired that I’m sure I will sleep fine, but it is a little unsettling to be in this big place by myself. I locked all the doors and checked the rooms. Hopefully you’ll hear from me tomorrow. 😂
    I had the pilgrim’s dinner at a little restaurant that has been serving Camino pilgrims for the past 78 years. The owner, Antonio, has tons of photos and showed me a picture from 2008 with two ladies from Alaska. I guess he doesn’t get many Alaskans through here.
    I basically walked through farm country all day. The farmers have already harvested their crops, and now they are spraying their fields with cow manure, I guess to help get the soil ready for spring. So basically I’ve been smelling cow shit all day and it was not pleasant. 🐄💩 😂
    I’ve had incredible weather, in the 70s and sunny all day. There’s rain in the forecast for tomorrow, so we’ll see what happens. Since I went further today, my walk will be a little shorter tomorrow, which will be good if it’s raining.
    Foot report: My feet felt pretty sore by the end of the day, and I almost felt some tender spots, but no blisters so far. I might try using the lambswool in those spots tomorrow just to be on the safe side. Preventing blisters is super important on the Camino. My legs are feeling okay, but I was dragging the last 1-2 km today. I’m proud of myself for pushing through this long day of walking!
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  • Barcelos to Balugaes

    September 24, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 64 °F

    Rain all day, sigh. I rented a donkey named Uber from Barcelos to somewhere along the route. I had him drop me off in front of a fancy guest house. I first ordered a horse named Bolt, and I stepped out from under the awning, waving, but he was looking the other way and canceled the ride, so I ordered Uber instead. It was cheaper anyway.
    I’ve moved away from predominantly corn country into wine territory. The earth is darker, whatever that means chemically. The path was mostly farm roads, cobbled of course. I finally found a place to stop, but it was the only cafe for miles and all the locals came in for lunch. I tossed my dripping poncho and pack in the corner and squeezed into a chair by the door and only ordered a pastel de nata, Portugal’s favorite custard cup. Mine too to be honest.

    My hotel was only a couple miles further if you follow the roads. The rock strewn way really challenged me and I limped the last 1/2 mile. Happily my suitcase got there before me even though it was before 2:00. I got out of my soaking clothes, took some advil, slathered on the Voltaren and fell asleep under a heavy blanket.

    Inner journey: I’ve had several dreams about people at my old job. Not naming names, I realize I have some forgiveness work to do. Maybe it’s working out just with the dreams. Maybe I have to put some intention behind it. Maybe at the next chapel. 💒.
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  • Barcelos Day 2

    September 23, 2024 in Portugal ⋅ ⛅ 63 °F

    I was going to take a side trip to Braga today, but no. Especially babying the knee. I did laundry, bought some Voltaren at the Farmacia and some snacks for tomorrow’s trek. Wandered around, took some pics. Broke down in tears, fought back a panic attack, mailed a couple post cards and sat in companionable silence with a woman and her dog. She asked if I was cold, I pointed to my sweatshirt tied around my waist. We both sighed and yawned, marveling at the beauty of the day, unable to speak more than the simplest words, yet connected to some kind of magnificence.

    Inner journey: I can make myself nuts over doing the simplest new thing. I can spend an inordinate amount of energy circling around what ifs. And then I can find my heart and breath and all is well again. It takes a little time and a lot of intention, and pretty flowers and a scruffy dog help too.
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