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- Día 1
- domingo, 24 de agosto de 2025, 10:02
- ☁️ 79 °F
- Altitud: 1.230 p
Estados UnidosOklahoma City35°32’51” N 97°33’31” W
Time to go!

They say, “once a pilgrim, always a pilgrim” and this certainly is becoming true for me. Traveling to Portugal and Spain to walk the Camino de Santiago again, I hope to enjoy the serenity of this sacred pilgrimage and spiritual journey. I’m looking forward to visiting cultural heritage sites, challenging myself physically and viewing scenery that takes my breath away. Traveling with my son Luke as he enters a milestone birth year celebration with a wedding planned and a baby expected has already made this trip very special! My pack is loaded and my boots are laced- Let’s GO!Leer más
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- Día 2
- lunes, 25 de agosto de 2025
- ☀️ 73 °F
- Altitud: 36 p
PortugalPorto41°8’26” N 8°36’47” W
Beautiful Porto

Arriving in Porto this morning was like a dream- I’m so happy to be back! We were blessed with mild weather and sunny skies- a perfect day to explore the city. Luke and I dropped our backpacks off at our hotel which was in the heart of the Ribeira district and decided since we were literally on the banks of the Douro that an early morning river cruise sounded fun. Today we’re allowing ourselves to be a little touristy! We boarded an old wooden boat and enjoyed cruising and admiring the views of Porto, the 6 bridges, and the quaint town of Vilanova de Gaia on the opposite side of the river. The ancient boats (called rabelos) that were used to transport the sweet wine famous here are moored along the river banks and make such a charming scene. There were lots of people out and about with us enjoying the day and the late summer weather. When we docked we walked over the Don Luis I bridge (along with many of the other tourists) and checked out some of the wine cellars- it was too early to drink but fun to see the old casks and wine making equipment! We made our way back to the Ribeira district with its narrow medieval streets and took a funiculaire ride to the upper city. From every part of the city you can see the towers of the Sé or Cathedral of Porto because it was built so high up on an ancient fortress. It’s such an impressive church full of art and beautiful tiles and our visit there was wonderful. We offered prayers asking for safety on our pilgrimage and purchased our pilgrim credential which we will have stamped along our journey. We made our way next to the lively Sǎo Bento train station ( built over an old convent!) to admire the over 20,000 blue and white tiles that document the history of Portugal- it was a busy busy place with lots of travelers making their way . This afternoon we strolled through outdoor markets, ate yummy street food, made a side trip to Decathalon to buy hiking poles and ended up back at the hotel tired but ready to get on the road in the morning. I’m falling asleep as I write tonight- I can hear laughter and conversations from the restaurants below us and traditional Fado music playing in the distance- it’s so good to be back in Portugal and I’m excited for our pilgrimage to begin!Leer más

ViajeroWhat a lovely day in Porto! Sleep well and happy 1st stretch of the Camino tomorrow morning!
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- Día 3
- martes, 26 de agosto de 2025, 9:04
- ☁️ 64 °F
- Altitud: 36 p
PortugalMatosinhos41°10’44” N 8°41’35” W
To Vila do Conde

Leaving Porto was a pleasant walk along the River Douro until we reached the ocean and turned right to follow the coast- easy! This morning we passed surf lessons, joggers and sand tennis games- people were out and about having fun very early today! It was also very foggy and so the ocean didn’t appear as I’d seen it before- each time I’ve been here the weather has been different- same walk but various conditions make it seem brand new again and of course it’s different walking with Luke! He doesn’t know a stranger and so we chat and joke and make new friends as we go along. We passed the memorial to the fishing fleet that was wiped out during a storm in the worst fishing tragedy in Portugal’s history- so sad. Walking through the little traditional fishing villages that dot the coast is an adventure- people sell fresh fish on the streets and the seafood markets are bursting with many varieties. The smell of salt and fish is heavy in the air. Our lunch was delicious-I had sardines that were fat, salty and briny- yum! As we walked we passed lots of restaurant chefs outdoors charcoal grilling fish and it smelled so good! We also passed ancient Roman tanks carved from stone that were used in salting and preserving fish and beds for drying water to obtain salt- this area has been dedicated to the fishing industry since Roman times or before. Fish from this area is considered to be the best in the country. Today was a boardwalk day- it stretches for miles and miles along the shore. Once the fog burned off, the wind kicked up and it was so windy in our faces that it was hard to keep a hat on! We visited the chapel of San Sebastián and also the Nossa Senhora do Socorro chapel just before we made it to our hostel in Vila do Conde which is the old Palacete Melo- very fancy for a hostel! We checked in and really felt our legs were so tired but rightly so because we discovered that in the end we had walked 19 miles! After a shower and nap I went out looking for a grocery but instead ran into a food expo/fair, a “feira de gastronomia”! It was all local foods and the people were out sampling everything- such a surprise! This area is known for ship building and lace making - the town is a summer destination and tonight it was hopping with the expo and locals out and about. We are tired so it’s lights out for us- tomorrow will be more adventures I’m sure!Leer más
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- Día 4
- miércoles, 27 de agosto de 2025
- ☁️ 70 °F
- Altitud: 46 p
PortugalVila do Conde41°21’1” N 8°44’36” W
To Esposende

Our walk to Esposende today was basically flat as we hugged the coast and dodged lots of vacationers enjoying these last few days of summer. There were many happy people out enjoying the beaches and the little cafés. We were waved to and greeted with “Bom Caminho” by people strolling or biking- it felt so good to be welcomed like this! Several of the villages we passed are celebrating end of summer festivities so there were lots of lights hanging and flags and streamers strung up. Today was another one hiking on the boardwalks until end of afternoon when we walked on some dirt and gravel roads and passed small vineyards, fields of corn and trees heavy with apples. Earlier in the afternoon we passed the masseiras which employ unique agricultural methods including seaweed fertilizer and troughs dug deep in the sand- seeing farmers with tractor loads of dried seaweed was certainly interesting and different! There were ancient windmills to see and several pristine soccer fields and then a random golf course/ we saw handmade pilgrim shell displays and rock piles- surprises were everywhere today! We are getting our credentials stamped at churches we pass and there were some beautiful ones on our path especially the Templo do Bom Jesus de Fão and the Capela de Nossa Senhora de Lapa. Entering Esposende we crossed over the Cávado River via the long Ponte De Luis Filipe bridge. I have a blister on my right toe but Luke is going strong- today was 17.5 miles and after pizza in the charming town square we are headed to sleep-Leer más
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- Día 5
- jueves, 28 de agosto de 2025, 10:58
- ☀️ 66 °F
- Altitud: 26 p
PortugalEsposende41°31’57” N 8°46’55” W
To Viana do Castelo

Last night I slept so deep- I was tucked in a cubby with my curtains pulled and I heard nothing until 10am when I opened my eyes to full sunlight and a panic- oh my goodness I never slept so late on a Camino! Luke was asleep too and all the other pilgrims were gone- what a pair we are!! We roused and got backpack and boots together and were out the door as quick as possible and on the road! And then we were in a church within 3 minutes of our hostel- it was the beautiful Igreja da Misericórdia where there was a small altar to San Tiago- a good way to get the day back on the right foot! On the way out of Esposende we passed the memorial of Homem do Mar and the São João Baptista fort and then we ambled through small villages full of houses with red tile roofs. We were greeted by numerous little dog and cats who made sure to let us know they saw us! The day was clear with blue skies and cool breezes- so pleasant and calming. We stopped at a grocery store in Marinhas and bought apples and peaches and protein bars, visited the village church San Miguel and kept going. We visited many churches and chapels today- one had the most beautiful statue of St Thérèse that I’ve ever seen and so I felt my mom with me today! The people in Portugal have a devotion to Our Lady of Fatima so each church has some type of statue or painting of Mary clothed in white as she was described at her miraculous appearances. The flowers on the road were not as plentiful as in the springtime- this has been a hot summer- but the ones we saw were stunning- bougainvillea, oleander, sunflowers and purple morning glory seemed the most plentiful. We entered the eucalyptus forests again and were on rocky paths. I find it amusing that even though you are far from the villages and people, there are still donativos- unmanned booths with goods or snacks for sale- that pop up randomly! Luke bought me a shell bracelet today and we got some fruit and a pain au chocolat too at another one. We stopped in at the O Lampio bar for a soda and were treated to honey and jelly crackers and peanuts- the owner there has done the Camino many times and he’s super kind to pilgrims. His place is jam packed with soccer memorabilia and everything else you could imagine- eclectic to say the least and a must stop! We crossed a thin bridge of concrete blocks over a small waterfall and considered dunking our feet but there were miles to go so we hiked on. From time to time we ran into our new friends from the hostels and it’s fun to see familiar faces like Virginie from France, Petra from Germany and Aimée from Canada. We see lots of families with young kids. Today we met a mom with her 15 year old son and when I shared that Luke and I were mother and son on the same journey we had a sweet connection! 💕 Further up the road in Castelo da Neiva we visited the small church only to find it full of flowers and some ladies working on a float with Our Lady and baby Jesus featured prominently up top. Apparently this Sunday they celebrate the Festa de Nossa Senhora de Guadalupe and there will be parades and men will carry this float/ platform- I wish we could see it being carried because it certainly was lovely! A little further on we visited their large parish church of St James ( San Tiago) which has the distinction of having a remnant of stone that proves a devotion here to St James from the year 863! The woods gave way to farmland soon after and we saw goats, sheep and chickens while we walked on cobblestone streets again. In Anha the church was striking - whitewashed in the Portuguese manner with St James in the niche up top, a painting of him on horseback carrying a shield with a red sword just below that and finally some marvelous front doors with shell decorations- lovely!! Arriving into Viana do Castelo at sunset topped off a long hard beautiful day with a ton of hiking- 18+ miles! This morning may have started with a flourish but the day ended with sore feet and lots of good memories. For now we are tucked into the Albergue De Santa Luzia high up top a mountain above the sea and thanking God for our safe arrival and looking forward to tomorrow and new adventures.Leer más
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- Día 6
- viernes, 29 de agosto de 2025
- ☁️ 70 °F
- Altitud: 62 p
PortugalVila Praia de Âncora41°48’48” N 8°51’49” W
To Vila Praia De Ancora

We had rain all night and woke up to a foggy morning at our hostel in the clouds on the monte San Luzia. We were high above the city and the ocean but the visibility was unfortunately poor so we couldn’t enjoy the views but we did make a point to visit the beautiful Santuário do Sagrado Coração de Jesus. It has an immense crystal chandelier, a huge rose window of stained glass and a painted dome- very lovely. You are invited to climb the stairs to the top but we knew what was in store for us today on our hike so we tried to save our energy! We did light candles and say a prayer for our new little expected babies 💕 and the ones already here 💕and we admired the statue of Nossa Senhora da Abadia. We packed up and rode the funiculaire down the mountain (again trying to limit stairs and save our legs!) and hiked out of Viana do Castelo on busy roads that led us to cobblestone paths that wound through a maze of rock walls crowned with vines, ferns and purple morning glory flowers. We pass ornate closed gates periodically and if by chance one is open, it’s fun to peer in and see the landscaped courtyards within and imagine living here! We spent a lot of today climbing and it was difficult. The weather was very humid and it was hard to keep up with fluids- we ended up with about 15 miles of hiking. We were mostly on cobblestone paths (ouch!) and soft dirt/ muddy paths (a little easier on the feet! ) We saw a lot of little shrines today and saw tiled religious scenes on sides of houses- it was a good reminder of religious devotion in Portugal. We also saw many of the pilgrim’s rock piles where spontaneous memorials appear as people make their way and leave remembrances- cards, ribbons, and inscribed stones. On the paths we often pass locals out and about with their daily business or walking their dogs and housewives and grandmas returning home with bags of groceries. It’s good to see the life that’s here! People are very friendly to us and we even were offered a handmade bracelet (for a euro ha!) by a sweet little girl, a budding entrepreneur who set up shop on top of a stone wall. I forgot to ask her name darn! In the town of Afife we happened upon a small oasis next to the stone bridge that’s never been opened when I’ve passed it before. It was the old monastery São João de Cabanas that was renovated into a complex in the woods and included the old church, lodging where the cloisters must have been and outdoor dining. We had a delicious lunch with zucchini quiche, salad, a caprese focaccia and cake! All very civilized until we left and immediately had to climb a long long way straight up a broken boulder path- oh my goodness it was hard! We powered on for several more miles through Ancora and then ended up in Vila Praia de Ancora and immediately hit a grocery store for some yougurt and some fruit and water. VP de Ancora has a beautiful church full of blue and white tiles and the special statue of Nossa Senhora da Bonança- she holds baby Jesus in one arm and a boat in the other hand! Her festival will be in town over the first of September and the town is preparing with posters and advertisements. The church sits on a city plaza and it was full this evening with lots of locals chatting and visiting. We had planned to keep hiking until Caminha today but we were tired and my feet ached so we pivoted and got a room here. Luke did laundry so we’re ready for tomorrow and Spain!Leer más
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- Día 7
- sábado, 30 de agosto de 2025, 9:49
- ☁️ 66 °F
- Altitud: 39 p
PortugalVila Praia de Âncora41°48’48” N 8°51’52” W
To Oia

Our small beach house last night in Vila Praia de Âncora sounded like a bargain but in reality it wasn’t because we didn’t sleep very much- there was a party all night under our windows and when the revelers left, the clean- up crew showed up. What a night! We left this morning under semi-cloudy skies and with fingers crossed that my blisters and Luke’s stomach would behave. Thankfully we were on soft paved paths as we continued up the beach leaving the early morning surfers and their beachy vibe behind us.
We passed the harbor and the impressive Forte da Lagarteria, built in the 17th century that along with w Forte da Cão made up a solid defense against the wicked Spanish Armada. As we walked along, the waves crashed the rocks below us sending up sharp sprays - quite a show and one I’ll never tire of seeing. There were lots of horses out grazing and a donkey who brayed at us but no goats wandering the path like I’ve seen before. We crossed over the railroad that was up to the right of us and entered the town of Moledo
where we had a good view of Mount Santa Treva and the Forte da Ínsua in the distance. There were several forts in the last few days!
Meeting different people is one of the pleasures and gifts of the Camino and today we met a man named Carlos who sits up on his balcony which is directly on the path and speaks to all pilgrims who pass through. Today was no different- he was there and I was so happy to introduce Luke to him! He’s eccentric acting but so friendly that it’s easily worth a few minutes to chat with him and also he stamps your credential with his personal stamps! No end to the surprises on the Camino da Costa!
Our next town was Caminha, a small town located at the left bank of the Minho River’s mouth and we can see Spain just across it! The main square has such a fun energy from the cute café terraces along the border, the monumental fountain (chafariz)in the center, the Clock Tower (Torre do Relogio) which is a remnant of the original city walls and the Church of Misericórdia which celebrates its 500 year anniversary this year! It was so lively with carved and gilded elements and statues. We had a lunch of burrata and tomatoes and vegetable soup and then things started going haywire for us. Luke is sick (possibly with heat exhaustion) and so we’re not going as fast as we have been along the route. We managed a visit to another church on the way out of town- this one was started in 1428 and Masses were held very quickly even before the church was completed- it’s called Our Lady of the Assumption or Lady of the Angels, Matrix of Caminha. It’s again just as lovely, just as breathtaking and such a holy place to rest a bit and offer a prayer. We made our way down to the river, bought tickets for the water taxi, met our captain and hopped on board headed across the river to Spain! The ride was in a small boat but we had faith in the captain- he told us he’s brought a million pilgrims over the river! Once we landed we headed out and tried to get up the coast but it wasn’t long before both of us were dragging. The walk to A Garda is long and flat along the sea and since we had to be in Oia because our host was leaving we jumped in a taxi to arrive in time. (We lost an hour when we crossed into Spain). Luckily we reached Oia with time to spare we hurried over to the Mosterio de Santa Maria de Oia to visit this spectacular ancient (from 1137) monastery. It sits directly on the sea and gives off an authoritative tone- it’s still used as a church for Mass which is a treasure for the people of this village. We really loved seeing the statue of Our Lady of the Sea in its own special altar up front. After our visit we checked in to our accommodation (a beautiful home) and I went to visit the inn keeper I had seen before. This is a village I would come back to visit over and over. I ran into the market for some groceries and then we were set for an early night to try and recover. I can hear the raindrops hitting the cobblestones outside and I know I’ll dream of what adventures and sights tomorrow will bring.Leer más

ViajeroI’m on the edge of my seat until your daily post! I enjoy the pictures and the stories of your day! Kisses
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- Día 8
- domingo, 31 de agosto de 2025
- ⛅ 66 °F
- Altitud: 46 p
EspañaBaiona42°7’6” N 8°51’11” W
To Baiona

There was a soft rain all night that made sleeping with our windows open very calming and restful - we could hear the rain and the crashing waves on the beach just below us. Sweet sleep! We made breakfast in the little kitchen at Casa Maria Teresa and took off before 9. It’s hard to leave Oia because it’s such a quaint village. Marta from Casa Puertas waved at us as we left which made me even more sad to leave. We passed by the impressive Mosterio on the way out and again marveled at the grandeur it displays despite its age. Situated as it is directly on the ocean it stands sentinel over the village and invites you back. Until next time…
We were immediately walking on soft sandy paths- easy on these tired feet! I’m not walking fast because of blisters and seeing a big snail in my path made me laugh- I’m not that slow! We saw lots of livestock in pastures located just above the sea which was so interesting because the “fences” were rock walls! It’s hard to imagine all of the time and energy it took to construct the endless rock walls we’ve seen on our journey. Anyways, the cows and horses seem to understand they need to stay put so the walls do work.
Today was all about walking by the sea. The road took us high and low but always within eyesight of crashing waves on huge boulders and each time we saw a flume of water ascend from the impact of wave on rock it was another thrill. At times the beachy path became impossible for the builders to finish because of trees, tidal pools and boulders, so we’re moved up to the side of the actual road. Luckily there’s a lane painted yellow (a huge yellow arrow to follow!) for us pilgrims. The cyclists were out in force today. We saw several peloton whiz by and even a few pilgrims on bikes. They shout , “Buen Camino” as they blow by us and probably don’t hear when we respond. It’s interesting if another pilgrim greets you with “Buen Camino" you respond with "Buen Camino." If a local wishes you "Buen Camino", you’re supposed to respond “Gracias.” Trying to learn the etiquette here!
We passed a pilgrims rock pile that had grown sizably since the last time I was here. Many pilgrims bring rocks from home and leave them in places that inspire them to leave their troubles (their rock is symbolic) here in Spain before “meeting” St. James in the church of Santiago de Compostella at the end of their Camino. Moving on- in Pedra Rubia it’s always a good idea to stop at the O Muiño campground. There’s a windmill to see and fresh orange juice and pain au chocolat- It never disappoints! Walking the path you get good views of the Silleiro lighthouse while hoping not to have to climb up there. You just never know where the path will lead- just follow those shell markers and yellow arrows! In As Mariñas usually we divert up to the right and climb significantly. I was dreading the climb a bit but once we reached the Portilla I stopped in my tracks- it was burned so badly! I had heard about the fires in the central areas but fire had reached down this low too. I took a picture of the gate and then looked back to last years pictures and was so sad to see the damage the fires had done- I’m praying the area can recover and grow back. There were men with chainsaws trying to clear and so we pivoted and hiked back to the road to finish getting down to our destination-Baiona.
Baiona is so pretty- there’s lots of shopping and people-watching to do here. Our hostel is right across from a beautiful soccer complex and up the boulevard from two churches. We dropped our packs off and made our way to the churches. The first was the Capela de Santa Liberata. Renovations are being done to the main altarpiece that shows Saint Liberata crucified so there was scaffolding in place but it was still amazing to see the intricate carvings and gold leaf. The chapel of Santa Liberata was built in honour of this daughter of Baiona who was martyred by crucifixion. There is a carving of her in the niche up top above the massive front doors also. The next church we visited was an imposing church with a unique rose window of a boat at the entrance. The Igrexa de Santa Maria de Baiona was built in the same fashion as the Monastery in Oia and in the 13th century-very large, grey, somber but full of beautiful art and carving. The statue of Mary saving a drowning fisherman was one of my favorites. On the way out a priest stopped to bless us and we had him stamp our credentials.
We strolled along the waterfront and tried some gelato and got dinner- we were both tired so went back to our bunks and crashed. More to see and do tomorrow!Leer más
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- Día 9
- lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2025, 23:00
- ☁️ 61 °F
- Altitud: 69 p
EspañaVigo42°14’23” N 8°43’27” W
To Vigo

Sometimes…life throws us a curveball. We got one today- Luke is sick. 😢 He’s been trying to drink but was so nauseated and feverish with sweats and chills that now he’s depleted- not the best way to feel when you’re carrying a backpack and hiking through forests. We taxied to a medical clinic first thing to have him evaluated and the diagnosis was flu/ Covid and that he needed rest and fluids. No hiking today for Luke. Honestly this has been going on for 3 days and he’s tried to tough it out but today he just couldn’t and he needed to get to a bed and recover so hopefully he can do the last 100K to receive his Compostella certificate. He was good with me going out to hike alone today so we had the taxi drop me off in A Ramallosa and he continued on to Vigo to check in and rest and hydrate.
My day wasn’t going to be nearly as fun without my boy but I was going to try and make the best of it and take pics to show him tonight. Luke had the great idea to take my backpack with him so that I could hike without the weight of it. WOW that helped so much- I felt like I was flying when I walked without the pack. (My feet appreciated the break too!) Because of our curveball this morning I missed the two 15th century bridges in Sabaris, the Ponte de Sabaris and the Ponte del Mercado so I was grateful I got to see the unusual Romanesque bridge in A Ramallosa that goes over the river Miño. It is very long and consists of ten semicircular arches with points over some of the arches. In the center of the bridge there is a cross and memorial to Saint Telmo (Elmo) the patron saint of sailors. I had my credential stamped at the tourist office nearby and she pointed me to the left and off I went. After a bit things didn’t look so familiar but there was a yellow arrow so I kept on. And then a mile in I realized she had sent me on the literal path where I meant to do the coastal. I decided to make the best of it and I’m glad I did. The day was sunny and cool, the surfing beaches were packed with happy vacationers and there were several pilgrims around me walking too. The area I walked is called, La Playa de Lourida or Playa America. At some point I decided to make my way back to the official path and I zigzagged through some neighborhood streets until I got sorted out!
It was getting past lunchtime and I thought I’d stop at a café I know in Nigrán but unfortunately it was closed until tomorrow. Luckily, directly around the corner was a pandelaria that sells sweet bakery items and yummy empanadas so lunch was set! This is the Camino in my opinion- you just never know what is around a bend or up a hill. There are always surprises and as they say, « The Camino provides! »
My afternoon was so interesting and it went by quickly although my blisters were hurting me. I passed old cemeteries with Gothic crosses and memorials, horse in pastures and grapevines heavy with fruit in small backyard vineyards. I snacked on wild blackberries while avoiding their thorny branches. I passed a small donativo with buttons of Santiago so I dropped in a few coins and took one for Luke and me. I snapped pictures of flowers and listened to birds singing. I said prayers and watched warily when little dogs ran up to check on me. I really prayed when I was tramping through the forest alone trying to be brave. At some point when I thought I was lost again I started wondering if there were lions in the forests of Spain? Or wild pigs? It can be daunting to be alone and I do have a vivid imagination so…. the good news is I kept going!
In Priegue I passed the Cruceiro de As Rexas which is significant because it references St John the Baptist with a lamb as well as the crucified Christ and Our Lady of Mercy. It is easy to miss because you have to climb these old narrow stone steps which are often overlooked and I was pleased to get to see this special cross on my pilgrimage! In Coruxo I saw the 12th century church of San Salvador- it was locked but the exterior is beautiful with three semicircular apses- I hope one day I can go in to visit but for now I’m happy to have seen where it is. It’s surrounded by a wall and there are steps leading up to the front doors and there’s a huge cemetery behind it- lots to see! Making my way in to Vigo was pleasant. The path was sandy and soft from the rain they got this afternoon ( I never felt a drop! ) and there were lots of locals out jogging, walking dogs and biking. Walking along the small river I saw lots of ducks and other birds fishing. I saw Vigo’s huge new soccer stadium being built and then I was on busy streets with traffic. It was 5:45 before I knew it and all in I walked 14 miles today before my phone was down to 5% and I grabbed a taxi to our hotel. Vigo has many churches and sites- I’m hoping Luke is feeling better and we’ll see some together in the morning. All for now…Leer más

ViajeroRick Steves comes through again with an amazing composition of the Camino

ViajeroRenée, you are a trooper. I’m praying for Luke’s speedy recovery and for you to stay well. It sounds like a fabulous trek.

Viajerohope luke is feeling better. tell him the funderburks are thinking about him

ViajeroToday God gifted you with the amazing experience of a beautiful SOLO Camino trek. Sweet Renee, you have graciously planned and lead/guided 5 family members on this holy path over the past several years. Today was YOUR turn to take it all in- just you and the silent , spiritual, holy experience- and NO Backpack to boot!
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- Día 10
- martes, 2 de septiembre de 2025, 10:58
- ☁️ 66 °F
- Altitud: 105 p
EspañaVigo42°14’21” N 8°43’35” W
To Pontesampaio

It was pouring rain this morning and that relieved our guilt for sleeping late a tiny bit- we needed it and the rain was really coming down! We had breakfast which was scrambled eggs (they call this an omelet!), a huge piece of home baked bread and some fresh squeezed OJ- perfect to get us going. Once the rain let up a little we set out to explore Vigo a bit before strapping on packs. We headed down to the waterfront which is full of boats of all sizes- there was a large cruise ship moored as well as smaller sailboats. Vigo port is well known for its seafood processing and exporting. We saw the Jules Verne memorial - it’s a bronze statue of JV sitting on an octopus- very cool! He mentions the bay of Vigo in his book 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea and is thought of as an ambassador for the area. Next we visited the old town of Vigo with its many shops and cafés and immediately went in to the Church of Santa Maria, the Cathedral of Vigo, the Igrexa Colexiata de Santa Maria. It’s a large church with short stairs to the front doors that wind naturally around with the flow of the climb and I think they draw you in. The locals call this church La Colegiata and it houses the statue of El Cristo de la Victoria, the Christ of Victory. He’s so named because the town believes his intercession helped them defeat the French in the War of Independence. This statue is paraded in town during a festival in early August each year. There are beautiful mosaics all over the front and sides of the altar wall- we were able to attend Mass there this morning and felt it gave our day a wonderful beginning. We got our credentials stamped and decided to go back to the hotel, get our bags and start walking. Impulsively I left my Keen sandals there at the pilgrims table for another pilgrim. I couldn’t wear them because they shredded my feet and they were too heavy to keep carrying. Actually once I thought of my blisters and Luke recovering I just couldn’t push enough for that long climb out of the city and up Mount Vigo so we took a cab over to the Senda Litoral and started from there. The morning went quickly and we were in Redondela in time for lunch. This town has the Igrexa Santiago de Redondela and the chapel of Santa Mariña. One large, one small, both right on the Camino and a good place to stamp a credential and rest and say a prayer. After lunch Luke went ahead to save his strength and take my backpack while I limped in to Pontesampaio. There were many more pilgrims today since the way has actually begun for people who prefer to only hike the last 100K of the Camino. I met and walked with a couple of guys from Ireland, girls from Germany and Italy, a mom pushing a stroller with baby Margarita and young people from Australia and Toronto. The world seems small when you’re on the Camino! We came to one point where we were given the choice of roads. One had an elevation of 15% and was 70 meters long vs. having an easier climb at 5% elevation change and 369 meters- of course we all chose the hardest one- peer pressure is a wonderful and dangerous thing! The afternoon got hot but it wasn’t long before I made it to Pontesampio with its medieval bridge. The origen of this bridge is Roman but the current bridge dates back to the Middle Ages and it’s still in use today! It was great to see Luke there sitting on the bridge encouraging me in and pointing to our hostel. There’s construction at the entrance to the town so cars are diverted so Luke had to carry in both backpacks for the last mile and a half… not the rest he was hoping for! He’s feeling better though and made a delicious dinner of pasta with cheese sauce for us tonight as I did laundry. It’s an early night (a luxury on the Camino) and we are tucked in getting ready and excited for Pontevedre! The view from my window is the town church and I hear its bells ringing us good night.Leer más
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- Día 11
- miércoles, 3 de septiembre de 2025, 10:15
- 🌧 66 °F
- Altitud: 36 p
EspañaPontevedra42°20’55” N 8°36’27” W
To Pontevedra

What a great nights rest we had in our little hostel apartment! We needed it because today it’s pouring rain and we had to get going early. We’ve dodged the rain so far on our walk-it’s misted on us and rained while we slept but today the ponchos came out! I actually like walking in the rain- it makes things smell fresh and rinses off the dust. Spain has had so many fires this summer so they need the rain! Luke is feeling much better and is back to himself- talking and joking with everyone we meet and encouraging me. This morning we ran into Anastasia from Russia who we met on the first night- you see some of the same pilgrims if you’re lucky but we are all on our own schedules with walking and stops at cafés so it’s likely you may never see your new friends again. That’s ok because the shared experience is enough- we are after all headed for the same destination but not with the same intentions or reasons. Everyone has their own Camino in their heart.
Today we are hiking to one of my favorite towns - Pontevedra. We sloshed along in the rain up some hard hills and through some beautiful forests. Everything was so green and lush and when the rain stopped around noon the birds really started singing! Combined with pilgrims chatter there was a lot going on in the woods today. We have significantly increased the number of pilgrims and at times we had groups of 10 or so stacked at narrow passages trying to keep out of the mud. There were several little makeshift tents in the woods again today offering drinks and snacks and fruit and we did stop at one when it was raining really hard because they had a tent we could huddle under. People are happy and smiling and quick to send the Buen Camino greeting which we love! We visited the sweet little Capela de Santa Marta (1600) and stamped our credential - we are becoming pros at this! The chapel is tiny but I think it has such good energy- sometimes the most humble places can feel the most reverent. There were lots of young people there when we arrived and their high spirits reflected an infectious joy and happiness.
Soon after we arrived at a fork in the road- the choices were the official route or the “Complementario” which is the route to the left (also accepted) which follows the Rio Tomeza back into the forest. Of course we chose to walk along the river! It was puddly and muddy and wonderful- the trees were covered with green moss and the ground was slippery but it looked like a fairy land and before we knew it we were crossing back into civilization and the city of Pontevedra and had 10 miles under our belts today already! We hit a grocery store for grapes and Yougurt and Coke Zero and water then checked into our hostel, showered, did laundry and went back down to the old city for some sightseeing.
The first site on my agenda was the Igrexa da Virxe Peregrina, the Sanctuary of the Virgin Pilgrim. The church is built in a unique shell-shape and with the statues on the facade the effect is truly elegant and breathtaking. It stands in a square that is busy with shoppers and cars but you can’t help but stop and be awed by her beauty. This church is an important stop on the Camino trail because Our Lady is represented as one of us, a pilgrim; and also as our protector on our way. Luke and I were fascinated when we climbed the stairs inside up to the dome- it’s a spectacular view from way up there!
Next we visited the ruins of Santo Domingo, a convent founded in 1281 by Dominican nuns. The gothic architecture and stone cutting was beautiful but it was sad to see it in ruins and imagine how such a holy place could decline like this. The ruins are protected now by the government as it’s considered a big part of the history in Pontevedra.
We were also able to see the outside of the Basilica of Santa Maria La Mayor but it was locked until 5 pm and we were too tired to wait. The outside was fantastic though with lots of beautiful carvings. We continued through the old town and stopped in at the information center because it was a lovely old house which we later found out was owned by two sisters who were probably spies during the second World War! We ate supper quickly and did another grocery shop because tomorrow will be another long day! Finally we went to Mass back at the Virgin Peregrina church- it was the nightly Pilgrim’s Mass and it was packed- such a joy to worship with so many other faithful! The priest spoke in many languages welcoming everyone- his homily was translated to me by Luke… basically keep walking until we reach our destination and never forget that we are protected by Mary and her angels. Also when our Camino is over and we return to our lives to continue to seek and revere God and to pray to the saints especially St James for their help and guidance in our lives. The night was getting colder so we headed home doing a little shopping and gelato as we walked. The hostel was abuzz with conversations and laughter in every language but I just needed my bed- Luke went in to the kitchen and made us yummy grilled cheese sandwiches as a snack and I ate it in my cubby after I had already wolfed down an apple tart in here behind my curtains- a girls got to eat! Tomorrow we’ll leave early for the Spiritual Varient and the longest climb so far.Leer más
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- Día 12
- jueves, 4 de septiembre de 2025
- ☀️ 68 °F
- Altitud: 26 p
EspañaVilanova de Arousa42°33’55” N 8°49’48” W
To Armenteira

Luke cooked breakfast for us in the hostel this morning and then off we went into the rain with ponchos flapping in the wind. We opted to have our backpacks transported today since this was a new road to me and all I’ve heard is that it’s such a long climb. Fingers crossed our bags reach our next hostel!
We got on the road regretfully leaving Pontevedra and the Peregrina Virgin, but excited for the physical challenge promised today.
There were so many pilgrims leaving town this morning and we were swept up by their excitement (a good excuse?) and so we missed the turn to the Spiritual Variant. Once we passed Alba I realized our path was incorrect but we opted to visit the tiny Capila San Cayetano then doubled back to cross over the Rio Gándara towards the Iglesia San Pedro de Campaña which was not open but we did see the exterior pulpit! This road was so much better- peaceful and serene with nature to enjoy and appreciate. It was much easier walking without packs because there were already some uphill stretches. We stopped at a little café just past Fragomoeira for a couple of cokes and the waitress also brought us small bowls of steaming arroz con pollo with chorizo for free- yum!! It was a great pit stop and we felt fortified. As we kept on, we were so surprised to see a huge church in the distance and eventually came upon the Monasterio de San Xuán de Poio built in 1098! It was majestic and wonderful and unexpected for us- it wasn’t stressed in the guide books but definitely should have been. It was a very holy place filled with beautiful art, carvings and statues and that in combination with its age just amazed us- we are so grateful for these unexpected detours and surprises!
We continued on and reached the waterfront and a park with a sandy trail bordered by huge palm trees- the sun was trying to come out so we took our ponchos off and breathed the fresh air and enjoyed the cool breeze. This path followed the coast until we reached the mariner’s village of Combarro which means “coast with hórreos” -aptly named because there were many of these tiny little historic buildings bordering the coastline and the village. Hórreos are little grain storage buildings built up on stilts and then adorned with crosses that make them look like miniature churches and they are all over Spain but Combarro had a lot- so charming! We’ve also seen many of the carved stone Cruceiros along the way and there were 9 actually in and around the fountain square in the old quarter of town. These Cruceiros are usually situated at a crossroads and they are thought to provide divine protection. They are carved front and back with the crucified Jesus on one side facing inland and the Virgin Mother on the other side facing the sea. It’s a somber reminder each time we walk by one to think of sacrifices Our Lord made and for us to keep to the right path. There were lots of small cafés along the waterfront that looked inviting but we had miles to go so maybe next time!
As we walked we were treated to magnificent views of the Pontevedra estuary because from up high it’s just beautiful. We were about to be much higher though because now the climb up Mount Redondo began! It was quite an experience but there was lots of pilgrim themed paintings/graffiti and lots of shell displays to distract us from the pain. Twice when it was almost unbearable, a donativo popped up and we helped ourselves to cold water. And then it started raining again but we were grateful for the overcast skies. At one point we were passed by a cute family- mom, dad and 2 boys around ten years old. They had matching Camino tshirts and looked so adorable but I was puzzled that something wasn’t quite right. We exchanged greetings and I told them what a beautiful family they had…. But something was amiss and I couldn’t quite figure it out but Luke did! He asked me if I had seen that the dad was wearing 4 backpacks! He had one on his back, his front and 1 hung from each each arm- I guess I was delirious from climbing and missed that! Poor guy! When the climb was over we had gained 2000m in altitude and possibly sweated off 5 pounds! We caught our breath so we could enjoy the Miradouro do Loureiva, a scenic overlook, but since there’s no rest for the weary we kept going on a slight incline which leveled off periodically on a dirt path for another couple of miles until the Monasterio de Armenteira ( built in the middle of the 12th century!) finally came into view.
It seems you always get a second wind once you realize you’ve made it for the day and I suddenly felt better. I got a shower, put clothes in to wash and then we went to visit the beautiful Santa Maria da Armenteira church. So happy to be here in this peaceful and holy place! The church was so grand. These huge churches we see are so demonstrative of a different time when faithful craftsmen labored to complete these masterpieces of architecture. It’s possible that people who worked on these churches never saw the final product in their lifetime and we are definitely the grateful recipients of their work. Our day was almost over (a 15+ mile day!) so after a quick dinner of fried ham and pork and a plate full of the famous Padron peppers, we headed back down to the Monastery for the traditional pilgrims blessing. The ceremony was run by 8 nuns who sang so sweetly that it make you want to cry. ( Yes I did!) In the end, a priest came up to bless us in our own languages. It was heartfelt and so kind and unforgettable. This was the perfect way to end a long hard memorable day. Time to sleep now and dream of climbing hills.Leer más
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- Día 13
- viernes, 5 de septiembre de 2025
- ⛅ 73 °F
- Altitud: 873 p
EspañaSantiago de Compostela42°52’45” N 8°32’39” W
To Vilanova de Arousa

Today was bright with sunshine and the air was chilly and that’s what we would experience all this glorious day. First though every morning I have to deal with my blisters-this has made me swallow my pride a bit because they are slowing me down but luckily they are not stopping me!
We crossed ourselves as we passed the Monastery and began to hike what is supposed to be the most beautiful leg of this Camino. We were immediately on the Ruta da Pedra e da Agua- the route of stone and water. Describing this day’s walk is difficult because without pictures it’s hard to imagine the beauty we saw and felt. Basically we were in a magical fairyland of nature with hanging vines, mossy stones, rushing waterfalls, trickling water, birds singing and cool breezes. Little local dogs keep running themselves up the path too! (We ask them if they’re enjoying the Spiritual Variant!) All of that and more is what we had on our walk this morning- it was Heaven on earth!
On the stone and water route there are 40 or so water mills and gristmills from the 17th century which were in use until the 1930’s - these are the Molinos de Agua or muiños. It was so interesting to see the forest taking back the land since these mills are no longer used. Fallen trees, huge boulders and the mills themselves were covered in moss and vines. It was cool and fresh and so invigorating to walk through God’s nature and beauty.
Following the Río Umia we hopped out of the forest and into sandy paths that had us passing through miles and miles of vineyards. It is harvest time and we saw the workers in the vines hard at work picking grapes and loading them in to crates. In some vineyards it appeared that whole families were harvesting their own grapes. I wanted to hang out under the canopies of grapevines but the tractors criss-crossing and the level of industry I saw from the pickers made me tired when all I really wanted was someone to feed me some grapes! Occasionally a field of corn or peppers would pop up but primarily this afternoon it was all about the grape.
We did pass a couple of chapels later today: Capilla De Santa Marta, San Pedro and San Roque de Monte but they were unfortunately all closed. I think our schedule was off a little today because we spent so long in the forest- usually we do find these chapels are open with candles burning.
In Tremoedo we diverted back up into town to visit the Igrexa Santo Estaban built in the 16th century. Lucky for us it was open and we were able to see the wonderful wood altar pieces. In St Roque de Monte we saw the granite sculpture of a donkey set in the square to commemorate the traditional donkey races held in town in mid September- hate to miss that one!! The town is already preparing for the festivities- the decorative donkey lights are all hung and streamers were blowing in the wind. On we marched to see what other towns had local celebrations we could learn about!
Along the Arousa estuary we landed on a sandy path that bordered three different beaches that had clear blue water and looked so inviting. The sun was shining and we were getting hot so we stopped for a frozen treat to cool us down while we rested our feet. Then it was only a little bit before we were crossing the O Terrón walkway into Vilanova de Arousa. Luke swam on the beach while I put laundry in, checked out the local grocery and stole some time to write. When he was back we visited the beautiful San Cipriano church with the statue of Senora du Carmel who is a patron saint of sailors and went across the street to see the ruins of Capilla de San Mauro from the late 15 century. We watched the sun go down and ended the night with sweet conversations with our hostel roommates. It was a great Camino day- beautiful but a long 15 miles and we have a boat ride in the morning so it’s off to sleep now.Leer más
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- Día 14
- sábado, 6 de septiembre de 2025
- ☁️ 73 °F
- Altitud: 873 p
EspañaSantiago de Compostela42°52’45” N 8°32’39” W
To Padrón

Vilanova de Arousa was a sweet little seaside town with amazing sunsets! Our little hostel was near the harbor and this was a place where we really got to chat with more friends- we are seeing many of the same people now and recognizing them on the trails. We ran into the little family again and yes they were wearing different but matching shirts! It’s nice to sit around the tables in the evenings and chat- I’m using my French and Luke his Spanish but we’ve met Russians, Moldavians, Portuguese, Slovinians, Germans and Africans and more too- lots of languages and motivations but all of us headed to the same place- Santiago de Compostela. 🙏⭐️
This morning we lined up early at the docks for La Barca del Peregrino (pilgrims boat) to experience La Tranlatio (the way St. James body was transported by sea) which would take us to Pontecesures and then Padrón and the end of our Variente Espiritual. Along the way we saw local fisherman working on huge pallets suspended just above the water on piers draping their nets and hauling up big baskets of mussels. This industry is very crucial for this area. More importantly though, we were able to see ten maritime crosses that make up the Via Crucis Maritimo, the only maritime Way of the Cross in the world. It was drizzling and damp in the boat and somber floating by these ancient crosses. Also on the boat trip we were able to see the ruins of the historic Torrede Oeste which was a Roman stronghold and defensive fortress protecting the towns up river. We landed and immediately went to a typical fruit market for oranges, apples and pears and of course a little pastry to sustain our walking.
From here it was only a few kilometers until we arrived in Padrón and the site where St James’s remains were brought following his martyrdom in Jerusalem (they were subsequently transported to Santiago and now lie in the Cathedral there). We were able to get a Certificado in town by visiting the sites around town and getting stamped. We visited the Romanesque church, Igrexa de Santiago which houses a Jacobean treasure below the main altar, the original stone, O Pedrón, that gives the town its name. Legend says this is where the boat carrying St James was moored. There were also oil paintings and statues in the church that were so beautiful. Throughout this pilgrimage we have been following Santiago Peregrino (the pilgrim) but here today we also got to see a statue of Santiago Matamoros (the soldier who slayed the Moors). They are one and the same! There’s a medieval bridge across from the church where we saw the impressive stone fountain, Fuente del Carmen which has a carving displaying the arrival of the body of St James with his disciples Theodore and Anthanaius and we also looked up to see the imposing Convento do Carmen- so much all around us! There were loads of cyclists and we watched them as we sat and snacked at a café on the square but then it was time to get going again. We didn’t know it yet but this would be our longest day at 18+ miles. It’s becoming easier to walk and powering up hills feels good. At this point we needed to make a determination- it was still a ways away but we both felt strong (although I still pray my way up hills) and so we decided to try and make it to Santiago today!
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ViajeroThe Via Crucis Maritimo sounds like an extra special part of the Camino worldwide and spiritually moving! So glad you could experience it! Another treasure from God on this your 3rd Camino! How exciting!
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- Día 14
- sábado, 6 de septiembre de 2025
- ☁️ 73 °F
- Altitud: 873 p
EspañaSantiago de Compostela42°52’45” N 8°32’39” W
Santiago de Compostela

Once out of Padrón, we couldn’t help but be more excited on our way because we had definitely decided to try and walk into Santiago today. Since we still had more than 20 km left to go we knew it would be hard. Our anticipation was building because many more pilgrims, even some on bikes, were cruising along with us. The day was overcast and cool so we were back hiking hard. We stopped for fruit and a coke at a little café and our friends the family from Malaga was there! So funny to pass them again- the little boys are troopers! We passed the town of Escrivatude where we visited their somber and massive church, Santuario da Nosa Señora da Escrivatude with its stone steps that rose up directly from the busy road. I’ve never been able to enter the church because of passing too early or late in the day but today was well timed for a beautiful visit and a pilgrim’s stamp!
I had accidentally double booked lodging for tonight- a hostel room in O Miladoiro and a hotel room in Santiago. That also played into our decision to keep going- after two weeks of hostels and hard beds a hotel room was tempting. I messaged the host at the hostel and she let us in so we jumped off the trail and into the shower there to get cleaned up and rest 45 minutes and be refreshed before walking again. We were popping in and out of forestry areas and farm villages with lots of chickens, roosters, horses and sheep and we even passed a mama cat with 6 kittens pouncing around each other- so cute! We passed stone lavandara- ancient outdoor washing stations covered with trellises- lots to see this afternoon!
At one point we came to a junction with two granite markers pointed in opposite directions. After all of the miles we’ve traveled with so many yellow arrows pointing us one way forward, it seemed like a joke to have these markers so blatantly in disagreement but the guidebooks advise going left so we powered through after taking a funny picture! Now we were only about 3 miles away and the markers were more frequent and inviting and we were walk- running to try and make it before dark. My heart was pounding from the exertion (and that afternoon shower was wasted!) but I still tried to keep up with Luke. He said he felt as though a magnet in his heart was pulling him up the hill to the Cathedral.
Time slows down a bit when you’re this close… you’re in disbelief that you’ve actually come this far and you vaguely remember the hard times and the doubts that arose when you were sweating and climbing hills and your feet were hurting but none of that matters because you’re almost there! You can just barely catch glimpses of the towers as you wind through the narrow streets with tons of people jostling and moving forward. And then you burst onto the plaza finally and are so relieved, grateful and happy. I shed a few tears that we had actually made it and was so thankful that after all of our adventures together Luke and I had arrived- we hugged and said a quiet prayer together and just tried to take in the flood of emotions. For me the joy was magnified just because I was able to accomplish this alongside my boy! Then it was time for pictures and silliness and watching the other pilgrims around us and their reactions too. It was just after 7pm and cloudy so our arrival pictures are dark and moody but the joy we felt was bright! The pilgrims office was closed and we were too late for the Pilgrim’s Mass but we were here and tomorrow we could quietly get to those events. Tonight it was time to celebrate with a big seafood paella, some pimentos de Padrón, Spanish wine and cold Estrella beer and then fall into our beds without worry or setting alarms.Leer más
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- Día 15
- domingo, 7 de septiembre de 2025
- ☀️ 81 °F
- Altitud: 1.043 p
Estados UnidosCollege Park33°38’18” N 84°26’31” W
Final Days in Santiago de Compostela

The day after our arrival in Santiago we surprisingly woke up early- no need to hike anymore but we wanted to get in line for the final stamp on our passports and to obtain our Compostela, the certificate of completion of the Camino de Santiago. An officer at the pilgrim’s office reviewed our stamped passports making sure we had at least two stamps from the last 100 km of our journey and then we each received a certificate with our names inscribed in Latin- yay!!!
We visited the Praza do Obradoiro again this morning to see it in the daylight, to admire the west facing façade of the Cathedral and to see the Portico de Gloria. The square was packed with pilgrims and tourists and we took more pictures especially of St James way up high in the central tower. We made our way around the church to the Praza das Praterias (silversmiths), saw the huge fountain of horses and climbed up the steep steps to the south door which is so ornately carved. It’s here that we lined up for Mass. Once we entered, the awe and delight of our visit peaked because the cathedral is sumptuously decorated from the exterior to the fabulous interior. We were amazed at the gold altarpiece resplendent with statues of huge cherubs and St. James and his disciples. The massive organ, art and carvings and painted columns were a visual treat. Pictures just don’t do the golden display justice. Today there were three priests saying Mass and a nun with a beautiful voice up front who led us in song. There were confessions being heard in the chapels on each side of the church so we took advantage. We lit candles and murmured our intentions to be sent up with the prayers from the rest of the pilgrims who were doing the same.
Praise God we arrived safely!
Then it was time to walk the streets of Santiago and explore and eat some snacks and ice cream! We were suddenly caught in a sweep of local folks holding tall candles and pushing past us up a tiny street. We heard music and then, to our surprise, a procession of men solemnly carrying a wooden platform with the statue of Nossa Señora Peregrina decorated with flowers marched right by us. They walked to the beat of the music striking their staffs in a synchronized fashion with one hand and carrying the platform in the other. The band that followed played drums and bagpipes among other instruments and they were dressed in ancient traditional Spanish fashion. I’ve always dreamed of seeing a procession like this!
Getting something to eat then was our next priority. Each little restaurant had painted menus posted outside lettered with swirly words in Spanish that invited you inside. Window front shelves of glass were adorned with displays of seafood and fresh cut meat and sausages and sprays of vegetables. Pastry shops with luscious sweets and Santiago tarts in their windows tempted us. There were also a myriad of souvenir shops full of jewelry with shells and crosses, holy medals and rosaries, tshirts and porcelain tiles ready for pilgrims.
We went to another Mass at 7pm and the church was packed with worshipers of every nationality and each country was welcomed by the seven(!) priests who conjointly celebrated the evening Mass. We wondered if we might see the Botofumeiro swing but although this nighttime Mass was beautiful and the priest’s homily was full of welcomes and blessings to the pilgrims we didn’t get to see it. We had a beautiful dinner with happy people all around us toasting and singing. I enjoyed some Godello wine (like a white burgundy) from the region and went back to the room to relax and write and Luke stayed out to explore.
Monday morning came too soon. We got up and checked out of our sweet little hotel room that had a Juliet balcony and windows with a view of the Cathedral. We left our bags in lockers and Luke went to enjoy the view on the rooftop tour of the Cathedral while I shopped around a little. We had an early lunch then decided to go to Mass a final time before boarding our bus back to Porto for our flight home. Our Mass was beautiful again and so meaningful because of all we’d been through to get here and sad because we had to leave. Luke translated the major points of the homily for me and at several points even I could understand the priest when he exhorted us to ask St James for his protection and intercession. And then it happened! The Tiraboleiros in red appeared and began preparing the giant incenser, the Botafumeiro, to swing. Seeing this iconic occurrence is rare and I really appreciated my second time to witness it and also to have Luke see it! We watched the priest light the flame for the incense and then step back as the men heaved together to lift and swing the Botafumerio. We were on the side of the church in position to watch it clank and spark and smoke and swing up high from side to side of the church - truly exhilarating! Then the priest blessed us and we left the beautiful church with sadness but anticipation of life after Camino. We walked over to board the bus to the airport in Porto and we were on our way back home; excited to see our loved ones and share our experiences. 🙏❤️ 🥾Leer más

ViajeroI have enjoyed your vivid descriptions of your trip. What a beautiful experience to share with Luke. Makes me want to take my backpack and boots out of retirement! Love you 🩷
ViajeroSafe travels to Porto!
ViajeroBuen Camino Pellegrina! ✝️🥾☀️
ViajeroLooking forward to reading your journaling! Buen Camino! 💕