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    • Day 5

      Uterga Erkenntnis Teil 2 nachmittag

      April 27, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 15 °C

      Wir kamen an. Und alle beiden Herbergen..... Geschlossen.

      Zurück wollten wir nicht und so blieb nur weiter laufen ins nächste Dorf 6 weitere km.

      Auf dem Weg Überlegungen evtl als Alternative Übernachtung im Freien? Wie können wir uns zusammen helfen, ne Lösung finden?

      Feststellung : gemeinsam Probleme lösen, zusammen halten. "Man kann seine Probleme nicht nur alleine lösen, tragen".

      Wir kamen an. Und alle beiden Herbergen waren..... Geschlossen.

      Endlich hat der Litauer jemand telefonisch erreicht und drei Betten reserviert.

      Der 🇨🇿 hat, weil ich echt nicht mehr konnte Gute 2km dann seinen und meinen Rucksack bergauf geschleppt und ich kam dennoch nicht hinterher mit 😂. War mir das unangenehm, aber gelernt :auch mal Hilfe annehmen und danke sagen für. Martin sagte : Danke fürs Gespräch über seine Probleme gestern und Probleme gemeinsam tragen. Heul 😢+😍+vielen Dank 😔😉😘

      Ansonsten war der Weg zum Bett

      Problem eins : weitere 8km hinlaufen.

      Problem zwei : bergauf bergauf wenig gerade, wenig bergab 😭

      Um kurz nach sieben waren wir endlich da, völlig kaputt, Sachen gewaschen, geduscht, ein alkfrei Bier, jetzt hier geschrieben und einfach fertig.

      Gute Nacht 😴

      Morgen möchte ich mal nicht wie n bekloppter durch die Gegend rennen, sondern auch mal inne halten und eben auch mal mit mir selbst was klären. Darum geht es ja schließlich. 😢💕

      Zuviele Gedanken gerade.......... Ordnung schaffen
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    • Day 8

      Questions for Eva

      March 30 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 10 °C

      Eva is my most rurally educated friend, she grows most of my food and she's got a head for science that works shockingly similarly to mine. She's quite brilliant and sometimes I save up questions to ask her instead of Google because I'm more interested in what she thinks. Eva, direct your attention to the captions pls.Read more

    • Day 8

      Zariquiegui to Alto Del Perdón

      April 21 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 7 °C

      We left our albergue at dark climbing 1 1/2 miles up a steep set of switchbacks in hopes of arriving at Alto de Perdón, the Mount of Forgiveness for sunrise.

      Inscribed on the sculpture are the words: Donde se cruza el camino del viento con el de las estrellas — “where the path of the wind crosses with that of the stars.”

      The sculpture exhibits a small history of pilgrims and the pilgrimage…through various stages of development, from the beginning in the Middle Ages up to the present day, in the form of a procession.

      Of the twelve pilgrims, the first pilgrim appears to be searching for the route and symbolizes the beginning of interest in the pilgrimage. Next is a group of three that depicts the growth or rise in popularity of the Camino. These three are followed by another group depicted as merchants or tradesmen on horseback that symbolize the medieval era of merchants hawking their wares to the pilgrims. Spaced away from them is a solitary figure that characterizes the decline in pilgrimages due to political, religious, and social unrests from the mid-fourteenth to the mid-twentieth centuries. At the very end of the procession are two modern-day figures depicted to show the renewed interest and rise in popularity of the pilgrimage in the late twentieth century.

      It was a truly amazing place to watch the new day begin 🌅
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    • Day 8

      Day 5 Puenta la Reina

      April 15 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

      So we climbed to windy Alto de El Perdon today. Beautiful way up, not so much going down. We are VERY lucky that we've had no rain. All these ups and downs would have been very unpleasant to say the least if they were wet. Arrived in Puenta La Reina 24km where our rooms were cancelled by error but they found us another inn around the corner.
      Alls good. G onwards
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    • Day 6

      “The Error to Erro”

      April 19 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 17 °C

      (aka Hailing a taxi in Spain) Lintzoain to Zabaldika
      After multiple days of rain & cold, it was so nice to wake up to sunshine! Our morning journey out of Lintzoain was a beautiful one. Hiking through lush woodlands with melodies from migrating Spring songbirds birds filling the air, if it weren’t for distant views of the mountain range, the scenery could have easily been mistaken for Michigan!

      We’d read that there was quite a steep decent down into the next town— very rocky and difficult to navigate, made even more treacherous by the recent rains. Given that we’d both been struggling with knee pain, we opted to take the road (vs trail) and followed a new friend of ours from the Netherlands, who’d charted the course the night before. It wasn’t until about 3 miles down the winding road that a passing cyclist, who rightly assumed we were pilgrims, was kind enough to stop & point out in Spanish that we were headed the wrong direction! Doh!! Thanks to some very kind-hearted construction workers in the nearby town who called us a taxi we were able to get back on track 🚕
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    • Day 10

      Puente La Reina

      April 20 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 57 °F

      Leaving Pamplona was a small climb about 2400 ft. The views were beautiful on the ridge line. The trail was much tamer today. We are hoping we get into a groove soon. Our body’s are still adjusting to this lifestyle. 🙂Read more

    • Day 28

      Uterga to puente la reina

      May 19, 2023 in Spain ⋅ 🌬 16 °C

      Different opinions on how far I walked today, let's say around 8 kms, mostly all down with a few small ups...got a bit lost in Ubanos, such a quiet village...with beautiful homes and some falling into disrepair. Again the scenery just fabulous and I noted the olive trees and how they've been pruned.

      What a beautiful environment to live in... Many people commute to work in the bigger cities. Shared bege gardens looking amazing coming into Puente la Reina township. I said hola to a group of Argentinian women architects who are enjoying the buildings and working out how to replicate or change some things.. we did some stretching exercises together which was fun took some photos and off we all went..

      The albergue here has a big kitchen but not well serviced, the stove tops taking forever to boil water for my spaghetti.
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    • Day 11

      Sierras del Perdon

      September 22, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C

      If climbing the Pyrenees wasn't enough for one week, today I got to climb and descend the Alto de Perdon which was 756m high and is the highest point for the next 170km on the Camino. I hope that means I have at least ten days before I have to do that again.

      I left Pamplona just as the sun was rising and walked a nice flat, easy on the feet, 3km out through the parks and suburbs. After that we started to rise and in the distance you could see the wind turbines on top of the mountains over which we would slowly climb.

      Without my pack I made a much more respectable pace and covered 11 km over roughly three hours before reaching a cute village where I stopped for an early lunch and an 'airing of the feet'. The path was still rising and the windmills were getting closer. There was some climbing left yet, but only 6 km further to my hostel.

      I'd walked all morning with a bigger crowd passing me by than usual and few people I had met before as those starting out with me were now getting kilometres and days ahead. I said goodbye to Jody after enjoying some good chats over three nights together. She will be 10km ahead of me by the end of today.

      As Pamplona is a stop for the main stages of the Camino followed by many, lots of people headed out of Pamplona this morning but after my long lunch they had left me in the piece and quite again. The views all day were spectacular but my camera completely inadequate to capture them. For most of the day there were views of the mountains ahead, of numerous idyllic villages and farms, and the vista of Pamplona slowly retreating through the day.

      Those last 6 km to Uterga were a killer. 2 km up to the top, and two down, then a smooth if not flat road into town. The two kilometers down was torture. For some reason they drop tons of round river rocks on the path that make going down a treacherous, ankle breaking exercise you wouldn't subject your worst enemy to. I guess if an army decided to invade over the pass again you might slow them down?! So I hobbled once again into my accommodation. My bag had arrived and I now have my feet up waiting for my Pilgrim dinner at a typical Spanish old fashioned hostel - checkout the cobblestone floor in reception, I think I'm sleeping in what used to be the barn.
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    • Day 6 - Trinidad de Arre to Urtega - 24k

      September 4, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

      AM I FN CRAZY TO DO THIS?!!!

      I am in Urtega now. Just barely out of my shower and with very little energy to do much. I forced myself to wash my clothes because they stink! I did 24 km today with a start time of around 7:30am to a finish time around 5pm. A lot of mistakes were made today given it was a long day ... not enough water, not enough food and not enough sunscreen.

      I started the day strong, about .5km in, I ran into a couple ladies from my albergue. They were going for breakfast and told me I was going the wrong way. I thought it was right but I doubled back, and sure enough, I was right ... those B*&%^es added 1km to my day for nothing! :-)

      I was going a good pace at the start, in fact 4.5km per hour which is great given I have been averaging 3km per hour most days. It was straight city sidewalk walking so it was a wonderful break. I got into Pamplona at about 8:30 and stopped for a croissant with ham and cheese and a coke. I bought some sweet lemon treat to take with me. Pharmacies opened at 9 so I stopped in to grab some bandaids, throat lozenges , and voltarin.

      I then stopped at the pilgrims store and bought a few other necessities and then I was off. I still had my full bottle of water but hadn’t had any yet but figured I was fine. About 5 km outside of town in Cizur Menor I stopped and drank all the water and about half of my sweet treat and figured there was a fountain in town. I didn’t find one so I kept going.

      I was thinking of Jörg often. I found the spot where we stopped for our picnic lunch so reminisced a little but kept on moving (read more about it in the throwback at the end).

      Well, now I was getting tired and slow. No water and little food. I wasn’t hungry but I know I should eat for fuel. It wasn’t until another 5km that there was a little town that had a fountain. I drank a full bottle (700ml), then filled it again. I passed through town and they had food for sale but I wasn’t hungry so I decided not to stop. That was a mistake, again, even though I wasn’t hungry, I needed it for fuel.

      I was really slow going and it was all uphill now to the Alto del Perdón (790m high). Just before the top, I found the fountain were I had stopped before. It was a little overgrown now and I remember the picture clearly from 2009 with me looking exhausted ... I absolutely know why now, I had completely forgotten how difficult the climb was.

      I made it to the top and rested there for about 30 minutes. A tour bus stopped and people poured out to take pictures. I was sitting with a German lady (Cordelia I think) and we both joked that they must be excited to see real pilgrims and wonder how many took pictures of us.

      It was now 4pm, very very late to still be walking in the Spain heat. There is a reason they take an afternoon siesta, no one should be out here. I had 3.6km to go and it was downhill now, so decided it best to push off. The downhill was just as hard. It was all stones and I was needing to watch every step. About 1km outside of town, I stopped one more time in the shade and drank the last sip of water I had. It was uphill again into town but I made it.

      This is the most exhausted I have been, even more tired than the Pyrenees hike. I just didn’t have enough energy (food and water). I won’t make that mistake again.

      Dinner was good, lots of protein, egg, tuna, chicken. Time for sleep.

      TTYL

      Throwback to 2009 from Julie’s Journal

      Today we awoke at 6am. I took my time as my back and ankle still hurt. We had breakfast which was bread, jam and cheese (I am sooooo sick of bread!!!!). We left around 7:45am. We arrived at Cirquar Minor in about an hour and half and my ankle was a little sore. We stopped for about 30 mins. I decided to go on (after we put more cream on my ankle).

      I was very surprised but my ankle was not so bad now and my energy was good. At one point, I was tired and Joerg looked at me and said “we stop here in this field for lunch.” He blew up his air mattress and when I sat down all tired and exhausted, I looked up and saw the famous ruins right there in our view. It was beautiful. It was exactly what I needed. I told Joerg that he was heaven sent (and then I had to explain what it meant). He truly is a blessing.
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    • Day 4

      Day 1 done - and it didn’t kill me!

      September 16, 2022 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 16 °C

      “Defeat is always momentary.” – Peter Jackson

      Day 1 - Pamplona to Uterga -17.5 km

      This quote is the story of my day. I honestly wasn’t sure if I was going to make it to Alto del Padron - where the iconic steel pilgrim statues are, and 14km from my albergue in Pamplona. There was an elevation gain of “only” 330 feet, but I was terrified I wouldn’t be able to make it. I did, but think I had suffered a bit of dehydration on the way. I rested and chatted to a lady named Sue from the US and when I went to stand and continue, I really didn’t feel well! Another 10mins, some water and beef jerky later, I was good to go. Made it to the top and had a little break to video chat with family.

      From there, it was 1.2km downhill on rather dodgy loose rocks which really stresses the joints. A further 2km brought me to Urtega. I had not planned to stop here, but the albergues for the next two towns were full. I ended up getting the last room available, which I am sharing with two young German women - both young enough to be my daughters.

      Daily routine has started of quick shower to wash the trail dust off, hand wash laundry and chill out!! Lovely dinner at the albergue and an early night for this pilgrim! Tomorrow is a new day and it’s mostly downhill - so hopefully a bit easier than today!
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    You might also know this place by the following names:

    Cizur, Cendea de Cizur, Zendea de Zizur, Zizur Zendea, Zizur, Сисур, Сісур

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