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Barbadelo

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    • Dag 8

      Barbadelo | 18 km

      8. maj, Spanien ⋅ ⛅ 23 °C

      Daniela und ich haben super in unserem Einzelzimmer geschlafen. Es war ruhig und kuschelig. Daniela war etwas kalt und sie hatte eine dichte Nase, aber ihr ging es gut. Ich denke ich hatte auf jeden Fall wieder 8 Stunden Schlaf. Herrlich.

      Gemeinsam ging es nach einem kurzen Plausch mit zwei anderen deutschen Damen, die in der selben Unterkunft waren um 8:10 Uhr los. Es war etwas diesig bis zur Mittagszeit. Der Boden war in den Wäldern an einigen Stellen immer noch sehr feucht und teilweise matschig. Es war eine gute Menge an Höhenmetern, die wir gar nicht so auf dem Schirm hatten und so hatte die Pumpe wieder gut was tun.

      Es war eine schöne grüne Strecke und wir nahmen uns vor in Sarria, der etwas größeren Stadt, durch die wir heute durchgehen, Gemüse mitzunehmen, da unser Essen gestern Abend einfach nicht doll war und wir besser essen wollen.
      Kurz vor Sarria machten wir unseren Frühstücks-/Mittagsstop. Es gab Tortilla (Omelett aus Eiern, Zwiebeln und Eiern, wird kalt serviert), eingelegte grüne Oliven (super lecker, leicht pikant) und frisch gepressten Orangensaft. Zünftig!

      Dann ging es gut gestärkt direkt rein nach Sarria. Es war gar nicht mal so schön, doll zugebaut mit viel Beton und gar nicht typisch spanisch, nur die alte Altstadt, ein kleiner Teil bei einer Kapelle. Naja kann ja nicht alles so “typisch” aussehen. Wir fanden einen Supermercado (klassischer Supermarkt) und kauften Tomaten, Gurke, grüne Paprika, Thunfisch, Schokodessert und Getränke mit Geschmack (Eistee und Infused Water). Daniela hatte sich noch ein Baguette, Käse und eine Banane eingepackt. Bei einigen Preisen mussten wir schlucken, herrje, eine einzelne Banane für 1,45 Euro? Naja. Trotzdem wird uns der Einkauf zusammen günstiger kommen als ein Pilgermenü - und vor allem viel gesünder sein. Also eingepackt und weiter ging’s.

      Die letzten paar Kilometer zogen sich etwas. Wenn man extra Gepäck, wie den Einkauf, im Rucksack hat, dann merkt man das doch schnell, gerade bergauf. Aber wir zogen durch. Haben gepumpt wie die Maikäfer! Und dazu brannte die Sonne mittlerweile doll. Der Himmel war auf einmal komplett blau, kein Dunst mehr und der spanische Sommer küsste uns etwas übermütig, da kamen wir gut ins schwitzen.

      Und da war’s endlich, ein kleiner Ort, schnuckelig sah er aus. Und direkt vornean unser heutiges Hostel. Es lag einfach schön im Grünen, man konnte weit gucken und es gefiel uns auf Anhieb. Wir bekamen Betten oben in einem Zimmer mit 4 Doppelstockbetten, also 8 Personen. In dem Zimmer waren mit jeweils eigener Tür abgetrennt 2 Duschen und eine Toilette. Ich war relativ zügig duschen und dann wurde das erste mal die kurze Hose eingeweiht. Nun sitzen wir auf der Terrasse, jeder ein großes Radler in der Hand, 50er Sonnencreme und ein Lächeln im Gesicht. Wir haben’s gut!
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    • Dag 37

      Barbadelo

      20. april, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

      A long walking day with spectacular views on the way to Triacastela in the valley. Then a climb over a forested ridge before descending into the valley of the Sarria river. After Sarria the path ascends 100 m steeply to Barbadelo.

      Taking this route (rather than the gentler but longer path through Samos) meant I was able to linger at the Arts Gallery of English artist Arthur Manton-Lowe and the Wisdom of the Way community run by Simon from Australia.

      [Day 33, 30 km walked, 670 km from St Jean Pied-de-Port, 114 km to Santiago.]
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    • Dag 15

      Portomarin from Sarria

      1. november 2023, Spanien ⋅ ☁️ 11 °C

      Another mixed rain/sun day with lots of wind. Reports are that there is a major storm affecting all of Europe and northern Spain. For me it works out as mostly overcast, a little bit of sun, and then hammered by wind and rain, several times a day.

      It’s All Saints Day, so, a lot of businesses are closed. I think it’s most similar to Memorial Day in that people put flowers on the graves of their loved ones.

      The trails are running through chestnut and oak forests. I remember how much Dale and I appreciated the shade when we walked the camino a couple of summers ago. There is very little shade in the central part of this route (the Meseta).

      I passed the 100 kilometer marker today. This is the least distance you can walk an still qualify for the Compostela certificate. The number of people on the trail has increased notably. When I went looking for dinner, there was not much open because of the holiday. The only place I found was full of young people who were walking the Camino. They were also doing drink chugging contests with accompanying clapping and chants. I am so disappointed that today’s youth has not learned from my past mistakes.
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    • Dag 39

      Pilgrim Diner

      5. juli 2023, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 70 °F

      The best part of travel is meeting good people and recognizing how much we all have in common despite geography and upbringing and age and demographics.

      People are people.
      Love thy neighbor is good advice.

      At dinner tonight we had South Africa, Holland, Germany, California, UK, GA.

      Canada came by for a glass of wine and so did Iceland. Spain, France, and Italy also said hello.
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    • Dag 38

      Barbadelo to Gonzar - a day of two parts

      29. juni 2023, Spanien ⋅ ⛅ 14 °C

      Today was very unusual because Caroline has damaged her ankle and had managed to get an appointment with a physio in Portomarin (the next large town) at 10 and was going there by taxi. So I set off on my own - although it’s already clear that from Sarria onwards you won’t be on your own for long, if at all, as there are many more people walking now. Also I was fortunate to have Anna leaving around the same time and walking to Gonzar too, so we linked up for quite large parts of this walk.
      Today we passed the 100km to Santiago mark - currently at about 80km - which felt an achievement having started at 800 and also quite melancholy as I don’t want this to end. I still love the walking and the whole experience, even tho I’m feeling very tired tonight, and I find myself beginning to plan how I’m going to get back here! Just hoping I can at some point in the not too distant future.
      It was a lovely morning and the first and longest part of the walk, to Portomarin, was beautiful. Typical Galician countryside with small farms and tiny villages.
      About 2 hours in we came to a doorway leading to a courtyard and garden where a very kind couple had laid out a fantastic breakfast spread - all donativo. As well as coffee and tea, there were home made cakes, tortilla, pancakes, cheese and meat, eggs, croquettes, fruit, walnuts - really everything you can imagine. All done with such kindness. It was an amazing stop and I really appreciated it. Anna and I sat there for quite a while before finally continuing on to Portomarin.
      There was a steep downhill section to the bridge over to the town and then steep steps up into the town on the other side.
      The main point of interest was a beautiful and simple Romanesque church. I tried to get another credencial but the information office, where I thought I might have been able to find one, was deserted. We had a drink and then continued on the final section, mainly uphill, into the tiny hamlet of Gonzar.
      This part of the walk wasn’t as attractive, lots of walking by roads and the day had clouded over so everything looked a bit grim. The temperature was good tho for what was, in the end, a pretty long walk.
      The place we are staying tonight seems fine. No cards so I was relieved that I’d managed to get more cash out in Portomarin. It’s been quite hard to use cards for the last few days and most of the places we walk through don’t have banks so it’s important to have plenty of cash!
      Reunited with C, who seemed to have had s successful appointment with the physio, we went to eat a late lunch at the nearby Albergue - salad and padrón peppers / and then came back so do the washing (!) and rest a bit. Have now had supper here and have eaten far too much - but the food was fine and managed vegetarian which is always a relief.
      Not such a long day tomorrow unless I do the 4.5k detour to a special church. I’m thinking about that!
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    • Dag 9

      Singing in the rain

      9. juni 2023, Spanien ⋅ 🌧 18 °C

      After leaving the albergue in Casa barbadelo, we then started walking to our next destination! It was absolutely beautiful and sunny then it started to pour! Like crazy, we decided to stop at the next albergue and call a taxi to take us back to our hotel and call it a day. Betsy was covered but Rob, Mark and myself although we’re poncho’d up, we were absolutely soaked!! We departed from Mark and Linda and went back to our hotel and Betsy went down for her nap. Around 5:30, we got up and headed back down to 17 pizzeria. The owner, Edwin, was so sweet and accommodating, especially with Betsy. Rob and Betsy both had hamburguesa with jamon and I had a tropical pizza (typical American lol). We had an amazing day and ran into some folks who volunteered to help us push Betsy tomorrow! First day of Let’s Push Betsy was a success! Thank you both Linda Murphy and Mark McCarthy for volunteering to help us today. Looking forward to tomorrow 🥰Læs mere

    • Dag 3

      We are on our way to Portomarin!

      28. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 13 °C

      22.4km today. Really good so far but still a long way to go!! 😅

    • Dag 32

      Casa Barbadelo

      18. september 2016, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 66 °F

      This is a really nice albergue with a swimming pool. There are several buildings spread out over the grounds. It's in a rural area, and a great place to relax on a nice day. A few people that I've met along the way are staying here and we enjoyed some Galician style pulpo and sangria on the patio this afternoon.Læs mere

    • Dag 24

      What's in a name?

      3. oktober 2017, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

      I tried convincing 2 Italian peregrinas that my name was Juan Diego. I said it with gusto and exuberance, and a bit of a bow. They weren't buying it. Eventually when I said my name was Scott, the one woman thought I said "Stop" and so she did.

      While Coleen and I are hiking the Camino Françes, it is also known as the Way of St. James in English, or Jakobsweg in German, or Chemin de Saint Jacques in French. All pilgrims head west to Santiago de Compostella -- the Iago being Spanish for James. All referring to Saint James.

      A disciple of Jesus, James had a short mission to Spain after Jesus' death, returned to the Holy Land and was beheaded by King Herod for his efforts. James' followers send his body out to sea and somehow it makes it way to Spain where centuries later his bones are discovered near present day Santiago de Compostella -- field of stars.

      What's in a name? A wonderful pilgrimage indeed.
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    • Dag 16

      Samos - Monastic Disapointment

      4. oktober 2017, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

      A short day today, only 11kms (3hrs) walked today into the village of Samos. Franz (from Germany 🇩🇪) and I opted for some religious immersion. Go to the monastery and rough it in a very basic Albergue, while witnessing the life and chants of the monks. Well disappointing was our experience ! We paid for a sanitised tour (the tour guide was an excellent young women) but we saw very little. The monastery is huge, but in serious decline with only 10 men in residence. So...onto the Albergue de Perigrinos Monasterio de Samos which we discover is separate from the Monastery and simply is housed in the same building. Despite both our guide books indicating the Albergue organised tours of the monastery and benediction - it does not. It is one long vaulted space full of hobbling pilgrims, snoring, and laughing!!! Well we arrived early and we're told in welcoming terms it didn't open until 1pm and NO we could not leave our packs at 12.30pm. So, Franz and I visited the 11th Century Capilla del Cipres, one of the oldest surviving buildings on the Camino. Simultaneously we received wisdom, and decided not to rough it, but to book into the Albergue Alboroque (across the road from the Monastery Albergue) who's welcome was genuinely warm. We were told to just go up and select our beds and then come down and pay. A small bedroom of some six beds we cherry picked the best and set out our packs etc. We ate at the restaurant with two very nice Australians and over some Galician food we put the world to rights. Franz and I went to mass at 7.30pm and then ate at the neighbouring restaurant where the internal issues of Catalan were being played out on the telly, and with an amazing multi-lingual German I enjoyed the translation. Bed and lights out followed a brief conversation with my beautiful Emma. Another day closer to being together again.Læs mere

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