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Itero de la Vega

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    • Day 14

      Itero de la Vega

      May 6, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 18 °C

      Bin ich froh wie die Nacht und die so suuuuupertolle Idee zelten ein Ende hatte! Also erstens in den Schlaf geheult gab es doch zuviele 🤠-Gedanken 😡, dann war es auf ca 4°C runtergekühlt und alles war klamm, zudem hatte ich durst 😭 und dann um ca zwei Uhr nachts, bin ich von irgendwas außerhalb des Zeltes und Geräuschen wach geworden und habe zunächst mit meinem Stöckern krach gemacht und leider noch mehr die Neugier des gewissen etwas erregt. Ich kann es mir nur denken, denn aus dem Zelt hab ich mich nicht getraut zu schauen und mutmaße dass da ein Wildschwein war 😲. Ich hätt mich vor schiss fast eingepullert und dann hab ich mich gaaaaaaaaaanz ruhig gestellt, hinter meinen Rucksack versteckt und gelauscht. Nach ca 30 Minuten wurden die Geräusche entfernter und irgendwann weg. Irgendwann hab ich mir gesagt, du bist der Situation nun ausgeliefert und kannst nur mit Angst in den Griff kriegen, am besten aus der Situation gelangen. Irgendwie konnte ich dann sogar weiterschlafen.

      Ziemlich zeitig aufgestanden und alles gepackt, sogar das Zelt ging ohne Probleme in die Verpackung zurück. Zum Glück, denn ich mag solche Geduldssachen gar nicht und recht nicht am Morgen.

      Jedoch wurde mir heute früh beim aufbrechen und nach Kontrolle meiner Angst in der Nacht etwas bewusst:

      Ich habe die ersten Bausteine zum Aufbau meines neuen Hauses bzw. Ichs gefunden, die da heißen, Vertrauen und Glauben, jeweils einen für in Gott und jeweils einen in mir selbst, der fünfte trägt den Namen Respekt und Wertschätzung für die Natur. Diese hab ich als erstes auf mein gefundenes Fundament gesetzt und mein Haus soll bunt, mit offenen Türen werden, offen Türen für Familie und meine Freunde. 😊😍😍 Und irgendwann realisiere ich es an meinem ausgesuchten Ort in Echt.

      Krasse Nacht, krasse Erfahrung.

      Kurz nach sieben bin ich losgestöckelt und freute mich auf nen kaffee und Frühstück in ca 2 km Entfernung. Pustekuchen. Nix offen. Da muss doch bald das nächste Örtchen kommen. Um 10 Uhr dann endlich.

      Ansonsten hatte ich heute herrlichen Sonnenaufgang im Rücken und später nur blauen Himmel. Ich muss echt sagen von all den Landschaften bisher, war der heutige Wegeabschnitt der malerischte. Wiesen, Felder, Berge, Täler hoch oben auf dem Plateau, frisch, windig aber ideal 🥳😊.

      Ansonsten schöne Orte und dann dachte ich gegen halb zwei, ok nächste Etappe 9 km. Schaff ich! Und dann kam der Berg und kaum oben, ging es gleich wieder noch steiler runter. Hat mich dass geärgert, hochgequält und noch mehr bergab gequält. Warum hat hier eigentlich keiner nen Tunnel gegraben!!! Aber der Ausblick von oben und das Gefühl den Berg bezwungen zu haben, war heute ein unvergessener Moment. Ebenso der Frühstücksort casa de Franco, mit loungiger bosanova-musik im Hintergrund und endlich auch der Ort wo ich meine Wasserflasche wieder befüllen konnte.

      Nun sitz ich sicher für die nächste Nacht wieder in ner Herberge 😂😂😂 Wäsche mit Hand geschrubbt, geduscht und bald gibt es ein Pilgermenu. Endlich was essen. Bin fertig nach heute insgesamt 32,6 km und wieder wegen Zelt und Isomatte ca 14kg auf dem Rücken. 🥵🥵🥵

      Ansonsten fall ich heute nur noch ins Bett und 😴 😴 😴 😴

      Wenn ich mich morgen noch mal anstrenge, dürfte ich dann zwei Tage schon reingeholt haben für Finestere und dem Blick auf den Atlantik 🥳😍😍😍😍

      P. S. Das Pilgermenu war lecker und ich hatte Essensgesellschaft mit einem sehr netten älteren Ehepärchen aus dem sonnigen Kalifornien
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    • Day 19

      Hontanas to Boadilla del Camino - pt two

      April 10 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

      I didn't need to buy that perfume, the Meseta turns out to have its own. Every town is scented with what seems like a spiced smoke, I assume fuelling woodstoves in houses. I want to find out what kind it is, that'll be a fun task for Google, and then seek it out in a fragrance.

      It's gorgeous here, these sepia towns must camoflauge completely in the summer when everything is scorched. We're all blending together too, a singular wardrobe of outdoor-wear, which makes distinguishing nationalities slightly more of a game, and it's interesting to see how people play it with me.

      The Italians think I'm French (they say it's the face, I'm sure it's the bob). The Spanish think I'm Italian (which I reckon is just the Italian accent slipping in when I try to speak Spanish). When, at the bottom of The Hill of the day, Yeori from the Netherlands and I finally talk for the first time after days and days, he does so in Dutch, assuming I am too. When he's corrected he explains that I have a very "Dutch vibe". In the interests of not offending Harry and Erica I'm choosing to take that as a compliment.

      Nobody ever guesses Australian, often even after hearing me talk - my accent is soft. I don't think Rusty has this problem. The only thing he could do to make himself more convincing is to add corks to his hat, as he sings out "g'day mate" and thanks people with a sincere "grassy arse".

      I walked today with a different pace. I dawdled, I stopped often. I got lunch during the walk rather than at the end. All told, I started at 8am and finished at 4pm, 31km in 28 degrees. The pictures show the extent to which this walking in this landscape is following a ribbon of white into the horizon.
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    • Day 21

      Intero de la Vega

      September 25, 2022 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 52 °F

      12.6 miles. It was a beautiful day. Little chilly but warmed up to the low 60s. It was windy, but the sun was out. We had a climb today after Castrojeriz, but the view was amazing. The decent sucked though. It was very steep and straight down.Read more

    • Day 18

      Day 15 - Challenges of all kinds

      September 30, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 12 °C

      “It’s your road and yours alone. Others may walk it with you, but no one can walk it for you.” – Rumi

      Day 15 - Castrojeriz to Boadillia del Camino - 21 km

      Woken up this morning by a couple of women departing at 4:15 and 4:45 am. They basically woke up the room, so others started trickling out after them. The last 4 of us finally turned the lights on just after 6am. Aaaarrgggg…. Shoot me! If you can’t beat em’, join em’ I guess.

      I was ready to roll and started walking at 6:45 am in the pitch black. All was good as there are lights in town. Shame I was at the wrong end of town for departure. By the time I left the town, I was following two other pilgrims. We were all as stupid as each other and ended up on the wrong track. Ended up walking 3/4 km out of our way (and then back). By the time we found the right way, the sky was lightening. Good thing because my headlamp is crap!! Can hardly see the ground, and it won’t turn off when it is cold out. Which is every morning. I had to take the batteries out yesterday but didn’t have time today. So now it is dead and I will give it an unceremonious burial next time I see a bin!! So much for leaving in the dark….

      Less than 2km out of town (3.5km for me!!), was a bloody imposing mountain / large hill to climb. Have I mentioned I hate hills 😂. I literally cried at the thought of hauling myself over this thing, but up I went. I stopped. Quite a few times. And cried. And gasped for air. And cried. And I bloody made it! I had two people stop to ask if I was ok. One, a man of approx 75 years old even asked if he could carry my day pack for me. I declined but that was really sweet. When I arrived at the top, another man (Frank from The Netherlands) was just behind me. He recognized me from one of my crying days. He had seen me and been chatting with me at a “bar by the side of the road” when I couldn’t stop crying. Well that narrows it down - NOT hahaha!! He congratulated me on making it up the damned hill and took a photo of me. Something he said really touched me. He said he was so happy to see I was still on the Camino and that he had been talking to people about me (what he said and to whom, I have no idea). He then said I have been an inspiration to him. Me? Me! Wow….made my morning. Next came Sabrina, from my first day! So great to see her again! Once I gained my breath back (note: I AM recovering much more quickly!), I was able to continue. After 300ft, it was all downhill!! These things are going to break me!

      Kilometres of flat fields with no habitation around brought me to a small town with a supermercado that also served tea/coffee and food for passing pilgrims. I had my first bocadilla here (meat and cheese sandwich on French stick bread). Darned bread was so crusty it abraded the roof of my mouth! Needless to say, I just ate the meat and cheese!

      There was still an 8km slog to get me to Bocadillia del Camino. This too is a challenge - the long open stretches with just yourself for company. Still, I finally made it to the Albergue just after 1pm. Megan had called while I was enroute and I spent a lovely 20+ mins with company to chat to on my walk. I was hoping to speak to Laura too but it was a bit too early for her. We touched base a bit later, after I was settled in my Albergue. This albergue has all individual beds (no bunks) and I got first pick.

      I saw Frank again and he has to taxi to the next town as he has some bad swelling in his leg and needs a couple of rest days. I asked him why he said I was an inspiration and he told me because he was really impressed with my humanity and humility. How I had opened up to a complete stranger and allowed my vulnerability to show. He felt I was an example of how the Camino affects people and how my determination to continue had impressed him. I was a little
      awed.

      Rest of the day was spent in the bar just chatting with pilgrim friends I had
      met before. Met new people too and had a fabulous pilgrim dinner. This to me is the best part of the Camino. Meeting so many new people and forging connections - some that will definitely last long after the Camino is done.
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    • Day 25

      Itero de la Vega is.... Quiet

      June 21, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 75 °F

      As Bruce and I walked into town we were laughing and whistling spaghetti western theme songs; checking each door for an Eastwood.

      This town, literally, smells like shit.

      But it does have some charm and we found a pleasant albergue with dinner. At the table we have a Turkish archeology PhD, an Argentine and her mother, a woman from Minnesota, a South African man, my California self, and eventually a crazy German who did 52km today.

      That's what I love about escaping comfort.
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    • Day 26

      Itero de la vega

      September 10, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 82 °F

      Started out before sunrise but you could see. Before us was a hill that was a 12 percent grade. Something that normal people don’t walk. And yet here we go as well as a hundred other pilgrims. Sandi and I did the Rocky dance at the top. Then on the back side it was vg even steeper going down. Good thing they use concrete to go down hill. Buen CaminoRead more

    • Day 26

      Itero de la Vega

      September 10, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 82 °F

      We had a short day today, but one monster hill to climb. The hill was 1050 meters with a 12% grade, the view from the top was spectacular. Not alot of photos today, but I included the church we went to last night in castrojeriz, stained glass was stunning, church was also a museum to all the artifacts.Read more

    • Day 18

      albergue hogar del peregrino

      August 29, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

      donativo required a sleeping bag to stay so moved on to the next closest albergue

      all they had left was the couch lol. curtain separates living room from kitchen, own private bath on the main with a bath tub. enough privacy since everyone else is on the 2nd floor 👌 overall!

      albergue is attached to their supermarket so got snacks and found colgate toothpaste! microwaved lasagna for dinner and we split my huge chocolate bar.

      people here: morgan, jenny, south africans renee and koran who are super chatty (first met them when I offered to take a picture for them half way up the hill), silvia from taiwan who is the 4th taiwanese girl ive met who has quit her job to come to the camino

      morgan successfully booked don camino hostel for all 5 of us tmw
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    • Day 13

      Tag 13: Hornillos - Itero de la Vega

      March 3 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C

      Bei -2 Grad machten Mike (UK) und ich uns aus der Herberge in ,Hornillos‘ auf. Wir waren froh, die vielen Menschen und den unendlich feuchten Schlafraum endlich hinter uns zu lassen und durch die weißen Weiten der „Meseta Central“, einer riesigen Hochebene auf der iberischen Halbinsel, zu streifen. Trotz der bezaubernden Landschaft merkte ich noch den chaotischen Tag von gestern in Kopf und Knochen, sodass ich mich entschied, den Tag alleine zu laufen.
      Unterbrochen wurde das wohltuende Alleinsein von einer Begegnung mit einem Chechen. Dieser wohnt im Winter in einem ,Donativo‘ und betreut die Herberge für andere Pilger. Im Sommer pilgert er selbst und ist mit 41 Jahren nun bei 37.000 km. Im Winter schreibt er Bücher, im Sommer läuft er kreuz und quer durch Europa.
      Unser Gespräch bekam schnell eine gewisse biografische Tiefe, die mir eigentlich viel zu viel für den Moment war. Ich lehnte sein Angebot von „Schnitzel und Kartoffelsalat“ dankend ab und zog weiter meines Weges.

      Bis ,Castrojeriz‘ lief ich gemeinsam mit einer Kanadierin, mit dem Namen Nancy. Sie war ausgesprochen fit und ich hätte niemals gedacht, dass sie schon im Ruhestand ist.
      Doch sobald ich in Castrojeriz hinter mir gelassen hatte, war ich froh wieder alleine zu sein. Manchmal gibt‘s solche Tage.

      Nach insgesamt 32 km erreichte ich dann ‚Itero de la Vega‘. Kaum eine Herberge hat in dieser Region offen und so war ich froh, dem Wind und Regen entkommen zu können und eins der letzten drei Betten zu bekommen.
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    • Day 25

      National Holiday & Walk to Boadilla

      October 12, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 13 °C

      Highpoints for today:
      Walk out of town with last night's full moon visible

      Mist over the town as the sun rose.

      Jamon, cheese sandwiches (actually had tuna in my ham & cheese sandwich for breakfast! It is called a "Vegetable sandwich" at the bar we bought it at. I didn't ask questions. 🙃We were told everything was going to be closed today so we weren't sure we could even get food today, so anything we found open today was a plus. (We'll report on the little box of Vino Tinto we bought at the supermercado for 1.5 euros at a later date)

      Low point for today:
      The long, sunny, no shade, stone path for the last 2 hours into our destination town.

      The part of the Camino we are on is considered hard mentally & emotionally because it is wide vistas & rolling hills of brown fields for miles at a time. It can be very monotonous. I am trying to see the beauty in its simplicity.

      What I'm grateful for today:
      Green when we see it.
      Cold Beer
      Hot shower
      Jamon y queso
      Vino tinto...maybe?
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