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    • Day 11

      Lugo > Ferreira

      April 29 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 2 °C

      Cold and missstty start along a never-ending road plus encountering big old dead wild boar slap bang in the middle of the path. But then diverged into some glorious mossy forests and the sun made an expected appearance woo!! Albergue had sun loungers and not a whole lot else around so you can guess how the afternoon was spentRead more

    • Day 8

      Day 24 Fonsagrada to O Cadavo 497.7km

      October 16, 2023 in Spain ⋅ 🌧 18 °C

      Left after breakfast of Japanese noodles. Very easy to find the way except at one point when a man walking his two retrievers stopped to direct me.

      Beautiful sunrise. It threatened rain but only sprinkled.

      Basically the Primitivo is climbing up a mountain and then back down over and over again😉

      Feeling a bit tired. "Delayed Onset Fatigue" for sure.
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    • Day 9

      Day 25 O Cadavo to Lugo 529.7 km

      October 17, 2023 in Spain ⋅ 🌬 21 °C

      This was a very long stage but very scenic.

      There was only one bar to get food and drinks so it was a challenge mentally as well as physically.

      The weather was pretty good. It did not rain. It was 17 C so very warm. There were huge wind gusts that came out of nowhere it seems.

      Lugo is the Capital and very beautiful. The Cathedral is magnificent. But I only took a picture as it was pouring rain. There is a medieval wall built around a section of the city centre.
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    • Day 42

      Detour

      October 23, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 12 °C

      Pick the authentic Camino messenger?

      You meet a doctor who listens to your injuries and pains and says " That shouldn't cause permanent damage. You can probably push through that. Disclaimer - I'm not a foot specialist."

      You get the following text from one of your Camino family. "I've found a bus that stops 4km from O'Cebriero. My host in Villafranca says there's a bus along the whole Camino after O'Cebriero so no more expensive taxis"

      Within the same hour you get the following text from another one of your Camino family
      "I’m half way through to O’Cerebro. It's brutal. If you could bypass this mountain, I highly recommend you take the bus. The weather is for ducks."

      A black cat in a Templar Knight's hovel insists you stay an extra day and that it is unsafe to go near any mountains.

      Clouds float past in the shape of a resort in San Sebastian with free foot massages and a swim up bar. A Templar Knights awaits to transport you through a portal back to summer.

      Ok the first three were authentic, the last two may be the result of the margarita I had with dinner.

      The Next Morning...

      I caught another bus, this time to Lugo which is not on the Camino Frances.. I have made it to Galacia, the last province on the Camino. It is beautiful here apart from and because of the endless rain. Autumn is in full swing and everything is green and gold and red. Rain is forecast every day for the next two weeks. The buses passed by beautiful mountains covered in beech forests but seen through the sideways rain squalls I was happy to be on the inside.

      I have skipped ahead again. My Camino journey is morphing naturally into just Nic's journey. I am keen to explore the beauty of Galacia more so than the trails of the Camino. I am keen to experience the Spainish culture more so than the pilgrimage culture. I feel my days on the Camino are coming to an end but that I am finding the freedom to explore without any preset expectation except those core goals which have always been just to move, to go slow and simple, to continue learning and to live in the moment.

      I sit in a bar in Spain, where drinking alcohol seems a prerequisite to being fed, waiting for my accommodation to open. After siesta there is more than 2km of original Roman wall, still completely intact, in which to circle the old city and stroll away the afternoon. If this is not the definition of slow and timeless, I am lost.

      Tomorrow I am meeting a friend at the beginning of the last stage of the Camino Frances. I may then walk a couple of days in the rain to experience the villages of Galacia. Who knows, maybe the sun will shine for a while.
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    • Day 23

      Lugo ruft - ich raffe mich auf.

      May 28 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C

      Kein Footprint gestern. Er fiel meiner Bronchitis zum Opfer. Ein Tag ohne Aktivität. Nichts. Die einzige bemerkenswerte Aktion war der 100 m lange Weg zu den sanitären Anlagen. Sonst? Nichts, außer einen Ingwer-Orangen-Tee nach dem anderen aufzubrühen. Der kalte Wind machte es mir auch einfach.
      Heute Morgen Aufbruch. Lugo ruft mich. Ein kleiner Zwischenstopp in einem Carrefour. Was mich dort wunderte: die Ecke für Butter kaum aufzufinden. Drei Varianten im Angebot: eine mit Salz, eine Fettreduzierte und eine von mir Gewünschte. Ähnlich bei der Frischmilch: eine einzige Variante im Angebot, dafür meterlange Regale für H-Milch.
      Dann auf den Asphalt: was mir dort auffiel. Jedes Rinnsal, jeder Bach, jeder Fluß heißt in Spanien Rio.
      Außerdem massenhaft Pilger. Alleinlaufende, in Pärchen aneinandergeheftete oder ganze Wandergruppen, die anscheinend irgendwo ein Bus ausgespuckt hat. Freilaufend waren sie alle.

      Erster Stopp: Palas de Rei. Im Straßenatlas gelb gekennzeichnet. Und dieser Name: "Palast der Könige".
      Da muss ein Stopp sein. Und was war: nichts. Ein völlig unspektakulärer Ort. Das konnte nicht sein. Alle Reiseführer durchwühlt und siehe da, es muss eine romanische Kirche und eine mittelalterliche Festung geben. Google aktiviert und wissend. Allerdings jeweils ca. 8 km vom Ort entfernt.
      Erste Station das Castillo de Pambre. Eine stolze Festung aus dem 14. Jahrhundert. Eine der letzten gut erhaltenen Feudalburgen Galiziens. Weniger schön: die ansässigen Hunde. Erst kam ein Kalb, dann das zweite und noch ein drittes hinterher. Keiner bellte. Kam mit der Satz im den Sinn "Hunde die bellen beißen nicht. Und die nicht bellen...? Ich kam ohne Blessuren davon aber mulmig war mir schon. Jeder Einzelne von denen hätte mich zerlegt.
      Weiterfahrt zur dreischiffigen romanischen Kirche San Salvador Vilar de Donas. Einst unterstanden sie dem einflussreichen Orden der Santiago-Ritter, die den Jakobsweg absicherten. Ein unglaubliches Bauwerk und nicht umsonst eine der wichtigsten romanischen Kirchen Galiziens. Natürlich verschlossen.
      Kurze Fahrt noch nach Lugo, kleine Irrfahrt durch die Stadt weil mein Navi mich partout über Fußgängerbrücken, durch einen Schulhof und auf einen Hospitalsparkplatz leiten wollte. Meine Copilotin fehlt eben an allen Ecken und Enden. Morgen steht die Altstadt von Lugo an. Und soviel sei verraten, die älteste Stadt Galiziens hat irre viel zu bieten. Also dranbleiben...
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    • Day 10

      10. Tag: Lugo

      July 2 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

      Heute war Pausentag. Ich hatte den ganzen Tag Zeit, um Lugo zu erkunden. Nach 1.5 Stunden war ich fertig 😄 Ich bin kreuz und quer durch die Stadt, über die 2km lange Stadtmauer, bin hier und da durch die Gassen und ja, das war’s. Viel zu sehen gibt es hier nicht. Im Großen und Ganzen erinnert es mich hier etwas an Santiago und Vigo. Wahrscheinlich sehen einfach alle größeren Städte in Galizien so aus. Gerade gab es noch einen leckeren veganen Burger. Mal zur Abwechslung nach all den ganzen Tortillas und parates bravas (ich kann es nicht mehr sehen) 😄 Morgen geht es dann wieder zu Fuß weiter nach Ferreira 🙏🏼Read more

    • Day 9

      9. Tag: O Cadavo nach Lugo

      July 1 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 20 °C

      8,6km und 171 Höhenmeter
      Gestern Abend gab es vegane Paella und meine ersten Pimientos de Padron hier in Galizien. Letzteres war leider eher ein überteuerter Reinfall, aber die Paella war essbar. Ich bin zeitig ins Bett und dachte ich könnte gut schlafen aber die Matratze war so hart, dass ich genauso gut hätte auf dem Boden schlafen können. Ich bin zeitig los, weil ich nicht wusste wie schnell ich zu Fuß bin, um den Bus im nächsten Ort zu bekommen. Die ersten zwei Kilometer ging es in Schonhaltung voran. Irgendwann tat dann mein Knöchel von der merkwürdigen Schonhaltung weh. Dabei schmerzte mein Zeh gar nicht so. Für mich endetet die heutige Etappe bereits nach 8,6km in Castroverde. Dort habe ich dann auf den Bus gewartet, um die restlichen 22km der ursprünglichen Etappe zu überspringen. Dieser stellte sich als Bummelbus für Rentner heraus mit merkwürdiger Musik. Sicher angekommen bin ich trotzdem 🙏🏼 In Lugo angekommen musste ich irgendwie 4h bis zum Check in überbrücken. Habe hier und da gesessen, etwas gefrühstückt und war mit meinem Italiener etwas trinken (der ist nämlich die 30km quasi geflogen). Endlich wird auch hier das Wetter besser und ich kann die Sonne genießen!
      Jetzt bin ich in meinem eigenen Zimmer mit eigenem Bad. Denn den Luxus habe ich mir hier mal gegönnt. Ich habe zwei Nächte in Lugo und kann morgen ganz entspannt die Stadt erkunden und über die 2km lange Stadtmauer laufen. Meinem Zeh geht es unverändert 😄 Heute Abend gehe ich mit ein paar anderen Pilgern noch etwas essen. Alles wie immer also!
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    • Day 8

      Day 8 - O Cadavo to Lugo

      June 22 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 63 °F

      Today was our longest day on the Primitivo. We prepared ourselves well as we have done these distances together on the Portuguese Camino. We had breakfast before we left and brought extra snacks and drinks as there was potentially only one open bar/cafe on this long stage.

      It was another misty morning and primarily overcast day. It made for hauntingly beautiful forest paths.

      The real miracle of the day is that we only encountered four other pilgrims during our walk. Even though we took several rest breaks, only one couple caught up to us at the cafe. They were from the Netherlands and like my friend Mart, they had walked out their front door on their way to Santiago.

      The only couple we caught up to was two Polish women that we've crossed paths with since the day we walked down to the dam.

      Other than that the Camino was ours today. Everyone else had either left before us or were behind us. While making and having good friends on a Camino is meaningful, sometimes the gift of quiet solitude is very welcome. In two days this route merges with the Frances route. Bonnie and I joked that we won't see four pilgrims a day, but maybe four new pilgrims every four minutes.

      I surprised Bonnie as we were leaving the small town with the cafe. We had departed the path to get to the cafe and she thought we were just heading back to it. However I ducked into an alley between two industrial buildings and knocked on an unmarked door. Bonnie was asking me what in the world I was doing when a woman opened the door and I inquired if this was the empanada bakery. She nodded yes and ushered us just inside the door. This bakery doesn't have a retail front. I think they just make and bake the empanadas at this location and they are sold elsewhere. I had read about them online and took a chance that they would sell us a fresh empanada for our lunch as there were no open stores for the next 20 kilometers. They put up with us invading their bakery and we left with a bacon and apple empanada secured in my lunch bag on the back of my backpack. We paid them well with Euros and pilgrim's genuine gratitude.

      We did find one more special spot today on our walk. A Spanish couple had set up an oasis next to the path about 13 kilometers out of Lugo. They had melons, bananas, coffee, water and chairs - all on a donation basis. There are some people who have figured out how to capitalize on the Camino with money making opportunities. There are other people, usually people who have been pilgrims themselves, that give back to the Camino and serve those walking now. David and his wife are two of those people and Bonnie and I were grateful to receive from them as well as donate to their oasis as we left.

      We arrived in Lugo having taken more steps than any other day but we weren't finished with our walk. This is a historic city with a Roman wall that surrounds the inner city. After dropping off our backpacks in our rooms and changing into our sandals we visited the cathedral for a stamp in our credential and then took the ramp up to the wall to walk the two kilometer archaeological masterpiece that was built in the 3rd and 4th century. It really is spectacular!

      Our day wasn't complete until we rewarded our stomachs once again with a meal that was superb. The Royal Tandoori Indian Restaurant lived up to its billing and we are now heading to bed with happy bellies, full hearts and grateful spirits.

      Ultreia et Suseia!
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    • Day 21

      Past the wall

      September 25, 2019 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 15 °C

      Today's KM's - 29.9kms
      Total KM's - 462.8kms
      Total blisters - 8

      A leisurely stroll today to Lugo. Mostly walking through gently rolling hills and forests. The day started in the dark and with thick fog until about 9:00. Only a little bit of road walking, to keep us on our toes, as logging trucks thundered by. The main achievement today occurred as we passed under the walls of Lugo and now have less than 100kms to go to Santiago.

      Lugo seems to be a relaxed place, with lots of bars and restaurants. The most impressive feature though is the Roman wall which circles the whole part of the old centre. The wall is 7m's wide, had 85 towers and 10 gates. With the way in and out of Lugo for pilgrims through 2 of those gates.

      We have some time to explore Lugo as we wait for the crazy Spanish dinner time of at least 7:30 (most don't open till 9pm). This doesn't really suit pilgrims who have been walking since 7am and are sleep deprived due to sleeping with snoring strangers. Special treat tonight though, our bunk beds are deluxe and include a privacy blind. Too bad they won't block out the snorers 😴
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    • Day 28

      Lugo

      July 7 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C

      It's Sunday and almost everything outside Lugo is closed. No bars were open in Castroverde, 5km from our albergue this morning, and there were no villages or bars from there to Lugo, 25km. However, at the halfway point, an enterprising person had set up benches and parasols in a field and was selling melon slices and coffee for donation money, calling it Camino Oasis. As you imagine, everyone stopped there. See the video which is also animals of the day, cows being driven past the Oasis.
      Lugo is a nice city! I have a pod bed in a city hostel. Anthony and Annika are having a rest day here tomorrow because they have more time than me, so we went out for a meal and said goodbye.
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    You might also know this place by the following names:

    Lugo, ሉጎ, لوغو, Горад Луга, Луго, Λούγο, Lugu, لوگو, לוגו, Լուգո, ルーゴ, ლუგო, 루고, Lucus Augusti, Lugas, लूगो, லுகோ, ลูโก, Lougo, 盧高, 卢戈

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