Santa Colomba de Somoza

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  • Day11

    Hello from another small town in Spain. Thank you for all of your “likes” and comments. Tonight I find myself in Rabanal del Camino. I left Astorga at around 730 this morning in the dark. The walk here was around 17 km’s or 10 miles or so. I arrived around 2pm. I stopped at an albergue and asked if I could sleep in the field outback but the Spanish lady who owns or runs the place led me to my own bungalow. I think that she understood that I didn’t wish to be in a bunkroom but didn’t want me outside in the cold. It is getting down to 35-40 degrees at night here now. It is pretty sweet at only $17....a queen bed and my own bathroom and shower.....rustic but still pretty sweet. I have been spending my evenings and walking some days with two Australian women, Chris and Deb. They are a lot of fun and Deb and I have a bantering relationship as she is a retired nurse. Another Australian guy...Barry...who is a vineyard worker from Southern Australia was also in the mix tonight. I seem to run into and have lunch or dinner with a guy from Bar Harbor, Jay and his Australian friend Theresa from Australia as well. Tonight was dinner and a mass of Gregorian chants at a great church here in town. Rabanal del Camino is one of the nicest towns I have stayed in on the Camino. It is getting late here...lots of hills tomorrow....thank you for checking in!Read more

  • Day137


    July 16 in Spain

    We walked about 16 miles today in order to get to Foncebadón. We wanted to be close to our hike up to Cruz de Ferro in the morning, so only rested in Rabanal and then climbed up to here. I told Alan Foncebadón reminded me of a ski lift area without the lifts. We enjoyed the hike today through the oak trees and pines, ferns and vibrant heather. It kind of felt like home.🙂 It was steep at times, and my left Achilles is really feeling it now. I’m really hoping it feels better in the morning.

    On the way here we walked past a fence that people had used to place crosses made out of the wood found on the ground. The fence paralleled the path for about a kilometer and it was full of wooden crosses - big, little, and everything in between.

    Cruz de Ferro will be an early stop in our hike tomorrow. Cruz de Ferro is a place where pilgrims who have carried a pebble/rock from home deposit it here and ask for protection for the remainder of their journey. I have heard though, that there is more to this. Pilgrims have carried their rocks and put their wishes, hopes and dreams into them - miracles hoped for with open hearts.

    Both of us will remove our rocks from their cute little “stone packs” and leave them there.

    It is time now for me to take some ibuprofen, check on my blister (which did great today), and zonk out. Today wore me out. 😴😴😴

    150 miles to go.
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  • Day26

    Cruz de Fierro......

    June 15 in Spain

    Zeit zum Nachdenken und des Abschieds.....

    Zum ersten Mal richtig emotional gewesen und geheult wie ein Schlosshund.

    Danke Kristoff, danke für Dein sonniges Gemüt. Entschuldige, dass ich nicht mehr für Dich tun konnte.

    Ich hoffe Dir geht's gut, wo auch immer Du jetzt bist.

    Machs gut.

  • Day25

    27km, in den Bergen.... wunderschöner Weg und wunderschöne alte Dörfer... eigentlich wollte ich noch etwas weiter, aber Foncebadón ist ein Platz zum Verweilen....

    Der Weg würde zudem kurzweilig durch Joanna aus den Niederlanden, wir hatten den Anstieg gemeinsam bestritten und uns danach ein Bierchen gegönnt.

    Foncebadón..... bis vor wenigen Jahren verlassen und verfallen.... insgesamt leben hier aktuell ca. 30 Einwohner. Ein Bergdorf... viele Ruinen, sehr viel Grün und jede Menge Kühe, Pferde und Hasen 😊

    Tatsächlich hatte ich die Gelegenheit mal wieder zu Zelten, es war herrlich, so friedlich. Direkt auf einer Kuhweide. Ich wusste gar nicht, dass Kühe so nachtaktiv sind..... ständig ging es hin und her, die Kuhglocken hielten mich wach und neugierig wie diese Tiere nunmal sind, kam ständig eine vorbei und musste nach dem Rechten schauen.....
    Trotzdem eine der schönsten Nächte bisher..... dazu noch ein herrlicher Sonnenaufgang.
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  • Day26

    Foncebadon 21 km

    September 25, 2017 in Spain

    Schön war es in der Messeta, jedoch habe ich heute gemerkt was ich vermisst habe. Wieder mal den Berg hochwandern bei schönstem Wetter, was wünscht sich der Jackobspilger noch mehr. Bin jetzt 2 km vor dem Chruz de Fierro, so das ich bei schönem Wetter den Sonnenaufgang geniessen kann.

  • Day40

    We left Astorga at about 8 as usual, but in very cool air - I don’t know what temperature but it made my hands ache for a while, otherwise lovely. (I have checked the temperature for leaving here tomorrow morning and at 8 it will be 4° - definitely a day for layers)...anyway, today was a day that looked pretty uphill, but my memory was that it wasn’t too bad, and fortunately that was correct - we did gain altitude, but so gradually that you barely noticed you were going up...we gained almost 300 metres, but it wasn’t painful, and we walked through just lovely countryside. We are suddenly amongst the mountains, and the views are so different...trees are mostly pines and oak, but not tall forests. And little villages every now and then. It did feel hot after walking a few hours, and you are always very happy to arrive at the destination..the distance today was about 20.5 kms, which was amazingly less than the 22 they told us!

    So we are here, washed and fresh and cooling off - though, now that we are no longer walking I realise it is not very hot at all, and am about to go and get my fleece to put it feels cool even at 3 pm! Tomorrow is the day many people worry about as we ascend again to 1500 metres, the highest point on the Camino, including the Pyrenees!! But again, I think it is fairly gradual, maybe not as painless as today, but ok, and the hard part is the descent...continuous downhill on uneven loose stones...this time we are stopping for the night half way down the descent, which will be bliss! So it will be about 15 kms tomorrow, and then another 15 on to Ponferrada the next day. All good...Jessica from Boston has just walked in, so we will prob see her for dinner unless she has other plans (already eaten, or bought food to eat)...others are here but staying in other places, and probably, like us, aren’t too keen on venturing out again to find people...this is a small village, so not a huge need to explore...feels like kindle time!
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  • Day34

    Rabanal to Acebo - 17.5 kms.

    October 25, 2017 in Spain

    A shorter walk today, but in the plan as it was mostly uphill and downhill, but more uphill. The trail made it challenging with large potatoes, eggs, softballs and just about everything else imaginable to walk on. Glad I only did about 10 miles or I would be exhausted.

    The scenery made it worthwhile though as I love the mountains and the views were very pretty. Could have been on the Blue Ridge Parkway except there are no wind turbines there yet. Perhaps in the future, but not now.

    First stop was a very small village for a glass of orange juice, then onward and upward as they say to the Cruz de Ferro (you should recall the scenes in The Way when all left something to release themselves of some of life's burdens). When I arrived I noticed a pilgrim (nationality shall not be mentioned as I am on a pilgrimage) walking all over the site taking numerous pictures. History suggests this to be a holy site where pilgrims leave a symbol of their burden that they want forgiveness for.

    So I continued and passed a structure that I can only figure missed the local zoning ordinances, but who knows.

    In the distance is a destination that I should reach tomorrow and I believe it is Ponferrada. I'll be sure when I arrive.

    A couple of interesting memorials that I captured. One could be an LL Bean boot advertisement, but I doubt it and the other, well, you make the call.

    Wish I could attach two more, but the limits of technology.

    I found a very nice and new albergue. For 45 euros, I got a private room with a shower in the room, dinner and breakfast. My laundry is being done by the staff as they only have the one washer and dryer so that will be done shortly. Dinner at 7 PM.

    Interesting how we develop habits and how quickly we do that. For example I can pack my backpack without looking as I know where everything goes...

    (it all goes into the big hole in the top...fooled you!). I also unroll my sleeping bag each day regardless of the arrangements (private room or albergue) and feel right at home (well, not quite like home, but you get the message). Rather sleep in my bag as I know that it has been sprayed with anti-bug juice and I should be safe from critters that roam at night.

    So here I am waiting for dinner and a stupid rooster thinks it's 5 am. What is wrong with the Spanish barnyard animals? Everyone knows that roosters cockle-doodle-do at daybreak and rest their voice the balance of the day. I'll probably sleep through my usual wakeup time with this rooster messing things up. His clock is really off.

    Dinner was delicious. A nice salad, chicken for the main course, then fruit for desert.

    Tomorrow, on the road again.
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  • Day24

    Rabanal del Camino

    June 22, 2017 in Spain

    Love love looove the tiny village I stopped in today, called Rabanal Also, I saw the start of some mountains!!
    The albergue where I am staying serves afternoon tea at 16:30 and we all ate together and had a group yoga session before bed. Love it ❤
    Ready to hike up a hill tomorrow💪
    Namaste 🙏

  • Day29

    To the hills

    May 31, 2017 in Spain

    Heading west from Astorga the road rose, as I continued leaving the plains of Castile behind. I'd planned a fairly easy day to set myself up for tomorrow's climb to the highest point on the Camino, and a visit to the famous Cruz de Ferro (Iron Cross)

    The albergue where I ask for directions to my hotel had a good vibe to it. I was happy to return when my hotel host wasn't around to greet me. Happier still to stay in a comfortable private room for half what I expected to pay.

    When I heard about a Vespers service being sung in Latin, I jumped. It seems like a fitting ritual before tomorrow's climb. While I didn't share the beliefs of many in attendance, I was moved-- both by the atmosphere, and a connection I felt to pilgrims who'd sung these same words a thousand years before.

    I left the small church to capture a few evening photos, enjoy a huge plate of pasta, and chat with a pair of Aussies I met several times along the way. Then I headed off to bed. Tomorrow would start early, and be a big day...
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