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    • Dag 44

      Playa de Las Catedrales

      29. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

      Titel für heute: der perfekte Urlaubstag!
      22°C, nur Sonne und kaum Wind. Ausschlafen, gemütlich Frühstücken, abhängen, Bodyboarden, mit Freunden spielen (also die Kids), Fahrradtour zum Playa de Las Catedrales (einem Strand mit krassen Felsformationen), Eis essen, noch mehr abhängen, noch mehr Sonne...
      Genau so hatten wir uns unsere Reise vorgestellt! Aber 6 Wochen lang gutes Wetter wäre sicherlich auch irgendwann langweilig geworden ;)
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    • Dag 57

      Ondres und Capbreton Teil I

      13. juni 2022, Frankrig ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C

      Der Atlantik hat uns voll im Griff. Wir sind so zufrieden hier. In Ondres standen wir auf einem neuen schönen Stellplatz, dicht zum Strand. Durften uns faszinieren lassen von dieser Gewalt des Meeres, den hohen Wellen, der rauen Seite, den plötzlich auftretenden Gewittern und den tollen Fahrradwegen hier. Einen Nachmittag waren wir im Zoo von Labenne und sind später dann nach Capbreton aufgebrochen. Dort hatten wir dann das Glück beim Sonnenuntergang Delfine zu sehen.. Was ein Glück, wir waren hin und weg und freuen uns über diese schönen gemeinsamen Erlebnisse.Læs mere

    • Dag 25

      The Scariest Day!

      19. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

      Chapter I : Sliding to certain death!
      We pack up and head off for the next stopover, Darren has found on Park4night what looks like a very interesting place to visit and stay tonight. It’s a huge gorge with a lovely little river that flows along through the bottom of it. Apparently you can drive down a steep stony gravel road to get to the bottom and park there for the night.
      Well...we arrived at the top of the gorge and thought we better just check the road down to the river just to make sure we would be able to turn Ivy around to get back up. All seemed ok, plenty of space at the bottom to park up and turn around to get back up. The road was a bit sketchy as it was loose stones and gravel but it seemed doable. Darren waited with Bliss half way down the road and I went up to get Ivy. I must admit I was feeling a bit of trepidation as I started down the road but didn’t expect that when I put my brakes on to go down slowly that Ivy would continue to slide down the hill on the loose gravel 😬🫨🥺 to say I sh** myself would be quite a major understatement!! Then when she did stop sliding after about 4ft I put her into reverse and she just dug herself a hole in the loose gravel! Oh dear! We’re going to get stuck! Now Darren signals I have to go forward again (against all my instincts as just 20ft in front of me is the edge of the gorge with a drop of something like 50ft) so that I can reposition the tyres onto fresh ground that hopefully we won’t slide on when I make another attempt to reverse her back up the hill to safety. Shi**ing my pants I manage to move her forward and then whilst kicking up stones and gravel gradually she starts to pull herself back up the hill. Slipping, sliding horizontally as she goes.
      We get to safe level ground and just sit and breathe for a while. Thanking God (and Ivy) for not making today my last!

      With shaky legs we went for a walk down to the lovely little river at the bottom of the gorge. Wild flowers growing all around us and lots of birds, swifts darting around the cliff edges catching bugs and flies. The spot we’d hoped to take a cold water dip really did look inviting with its shingle beach and tropical coloured water, but somehow we'd lost the motivation for that now.

      After all the excitement we thought we would find somewhere close by that would be nice and safe to park for tonight.

      Chapter II : Lambs to the slaughter
      There was a nice little hermitage nearby with plenty of space to park on flat ground so we headed for that. We arrived and on first sight thought this is okay, lovely tended gardens full of roses all around the chapel. We got out to stretch our legs and let Bliss see where we were and started exploring around the immediate area. The chapel was very old, it had bars on the windows and was all locked up. We walked around the perimeter of it and came across a water fountain and around that some stone seats. On first glance you’d think that’s nice but when you have watched as many horror films as we have you can see the slightly darker side of this place. It looked like somewhere seances and sacrifices might happen. 😂 Continuing on around the corner we come across a big wooden door with sheet metal across the bottom, a large metal chain with padlock and at the top of the door we are horrified to discover what looks like a fresh deers foot NAILED to the door!! 😳. A cloven hoof is the sign of Satan right?

      We swiftly get back in the van and discuss the findings. Darren is completely freaked out by the creepy stuff we’ve seen whilst I think it’s just funny to be honest. 😂 Darren was allowed to watch Hammer House of Horrors as a small child and to be fair all the ingredients are here.

      It starts raining and thundering so we decide we’d better stay put now as it’s getting a bit late to be moving again. Then out of the rain a bunch of people suddenly turn up (we’re in the middle of nowhere remember and the nearest habitation is a few miles away!) what the hell are they even doing here in the rain? No car, they’ve walked here! Why would they do that?

      Now Darren is even more freaked out so I try to logically explain why they might be here. They have been caught out on a walk in the rain and are seeking shelter until the rain stops. Obvs 🙄
      Then more random people walk past in the rain and then walk past again going back the other way. Darren’s now convinced we’re going to be human sacrifices tonight 😂 especially when we finally settle down for the night and just before midnight a car drives past us on the dead end road and then drives back past again. It’s dark, it’s raining, there’s flashes of lightning and roaring thunder. Darren is totally convinced we’re on the vampire’s menu tonight. 😳☠️👻👺👹😬
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    • Dag 25

      Mi amigos

      30. maj, Spanien ⋅ ⛅ 72 °F

      Stopping for a break in the day on the way to fromista with my friends I met two days ago. Waiting for Trina and Cheryl to catch up.

      The Walk across the maceda has been made better by walking with my friend Claire I met last week..

      Being with people takes your mind off of your body which is a good thing.

      Only 5K to go.
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    • Dag 26

      Boadilla

      20. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

      Day 18 Boadilla
      Distance from Castrojeriz to Boadilla 20kms

      Started the day with a steep climb out of the village up to 1050m and back onto the Meseta. The view back over the valley was worth the climb the landscape today was much the same as yesterday. We crossed over into the Province of Palencia and with few trees to offer shade we were fortunate the day was warm and mostly cloudy. Hobbit like dwellings built into the hillsides and the farm track we walked on took us over a Roman Bridge and into Boadilla. Here we caught up with Camino friends we’ve made along the way and whom we haven’t seen for days. Surprising how we come together at different times and places.
      Listening to our bodies we took a rest this afternoon at our lovely albergue. Another set of storks are busy with their young family on top of the building outside our dorm window. Fascinating to watch.
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    • Dag 21–23

      Day 21 Carrion de los Condes

      26. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☁️ 52 °F

      We are still in the Meseta, which is green and flat. Although look closely at the one green pic and you can see mountains in the distance. We will be at our highest elevation later, even higher than the Pyrenees at the start of this journey. Walked several miles along the Carrion River and saw plenty of farm equipment harvesting grain. The town of Carrion de los Condes is alive and vibrant. We met Marie from Whales, who is staying at the Monastery of San Zolio, and she took us through the museum under the Monestary, which is not open to the public. The Monestary was built in the 1100s, and it is stunning. I told 3 people I would light candles for them. You know who you are, and your candle burns bright in the Monastery of San Zolio. We were on our way to dinner when we heard the bells toll for the Augustinian sisters blessings of all those walking the Camino. I do not usually post food pics, but here is
      dinner. Grilled vegetables.
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    • Dag 16–17

      Day 15 to Fromista

      21. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

      Frosty morning... would've been cold if it wasn't for the steep climb to 920m to start the day with!

      Beautiful windy roads... walked with Mateo in the beginning and then moved on after Itero de la Vega.

      Saw the Korean couple, Aimee and Herman & Monique at the hostel.

      And also the lady with the super sore knee... she has long conversations with me in Spanish... thought I was a doctor... but must've mistaken me with Jodie. Saw her in Belorado or San Juan de Ortega... making coffee with hot water from the bathroom! She's in pain but not stopping.
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    • Dag 24

      Magical Meseta

      29. maj, Spanien ⋅ ⛅ 75 °F

      We had our second day walking through the maseta on Wednesday, accompanied by the sound of birds and a Canadian named Helen. We walked 11 km to Hantanas, a small pilgrim village tucked in the fields. I stopped at the El Puntido bar and Albergi for refreshments and sat at an outdoor table on the Camino that passed through the little town.

      My feet decided that the morning walk was enough for the day so I called a taxi to take me to Castrojeriz. The driver was very friendly, she even paused for a moment so I could look at the Arco San Antonio which the ruins of a 16th century ancient convent, Pilgrims can still stay here without electricity but share a meal. It still contains recessed alcoves where bread was left for pilgrims.

      The hotel in Castrojeriz it's very nice and built up into the hill with lovely views looking over the meseta. We toured the tunnels underneath the hotel which were cold and stone places where people in the past kept their animals in wine and who knows what else.

      We walked to dinner with Cheryl at the plaza Mayor and had good pizza and chatted with a digital nomad blogger from Italy.

      As we go to back to the hotel after dinner at 10:00 the sun is still setting. It is so wild to have such long days.
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    • Dag 15–16

      Day 14 to Castrojeriz

      20. maj, Spanien ⋅ ⛅ 16 °C

      Easy day... apart from starting (again) without coffee!

      Luckily at about 9km's at Castellanos de Castro I got great coffee and pancakes with peanut butter. Bed huskies- Oasis - sat at my feet. And played with a littkitten, India.

      The church ruin of San Anton is incredible! And they have a small albergue there...

      My watch died... but feels like I walked about 15km's but must be at least 19 to 20...
      Can still feel my leg but I'm either getting used to it or it's getting better.

      Saw Monique, Herman (from Holland), Matteo(UK), Ken, Alyssa & brother (Toronto) on the road.

      Forgot to mention the little buck that came from nowhere and ran next to me for a (short) while before he disappeared in the thick grass

      Also Hans, who looks like he is suffering but he keeps going.

      Nice municipal aulberge tonight... colourful & friendly.

      Korean couple, old lady with sore knee, Tom, Mateo & girl who I saw long ago- also with injured knee - all here
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    • Dag 25

      Castrojeriz

      19. maj, Spanien ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

      Day 17 Castrojeriz
      Distance from Hornillos to Castrojeriz 22kms

      We started day 2 of the Meseta and were rewarded with a stunning morning a beautiful sunrise and the sound of the Great Spotted Cuckoo such a charming sound. There was no clock.
      Possibly the easiest day so far and one of the most rewarding. Walking between wheat fields after wheat fields could be considered mundane we found it to be a tranquil experience. We entered a small village with a tiny church and prayer room we took a moment to think of those who had made a significant impact on the world.
      Stopped to view the remains of the convent Santa Clara (XIV Century) and wondered what the decaying walls could tell us.
      Arrived at Castrojeriz early afternoon a lovely village of 500 inhabitants. We were soon scrambling up the hill to the 9th Century castle ruins not a lot left but stunning views of the village and surrounding fields.
      We are dining in at the albergue tonight and at 8pm will go down to the cellar for a degustation (Spanish term) of wine. A hard life being a pilgrim.
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