We bussed first from Madrid to Avila and then from Avila to Leon, arriving on the 20th of May.
Tomorrow we’ll set off for the first leg of our Camino: a 21 km hike to Villar de Mazarife.
But first we got to know Leon: still a big city, but charming and walkable rather than the frantic metropolis of Madrid.
Class on the go.
Walking the streets of Leon.
An architecture lesson before going into the Cathedral of Leon.
We stayed in a decommissioned palace. We found Saint Teresa’s missing finger. And we walked the walls of Avila–one of the most architecturally uniform medieval city walls in existence.
Here we are just before our arrival in Avila. At the city gates.
The next morning we mailed off our Caja Verdes to Santiago (excess luggage that we won’t be walking with, but which we want with us when we get there).
Here we learned the secret identity of SUPER HOKIE!
Annie talks about Spanish politics and history in front of the Congreso de los Diputados.
Some jet-lagged Hokies rest on the lawn of the Prado before going in to see some Goya (and Velazquez, et al.)
Hola amigos y familia! Day three of El Camino was very similar to the others yet also very different. Similar in that we are finally getting on a schedule, however, the views, emotions, and people we meet along the way are all different everyday. I swear the views of the Spanish countryside will never get old. I am an international studies and geography double major so the landscape and physical geography are beyond amazing to me. The sharp tops of the distant mountains are very different from the rolling blue ridge mountains I grew up in. The scarlet poppies I find a rarity in Botetourt are found filling fields as far as I can see. Sometimes you find that those you are walking with fade into the background among the breathtaking views of España.
Another important part of the camino is the people you meet. Just today I spent time walking with a Londoner named Ian and two Italian men named Fabio and Salvatore. It is amazing to hear the stories of why they walk el camino and what they have experienced. For many, this path is highly spiritual and key to finding out more about themselves. For ourselves it is also important to key into ourselves and our emotions. While walking today I feel like I overcame the first wall and was able to walk all 17 kilometers with relative ease. (As much ease as that could possibly entail). However, as soon as Kat and I came into the city I experienced an extreme low that was aided by a stomach ache, hunger, and exhaustion. The only cure for these is food and sleep (and possibly a “café con leche”). Overall my experience on el camino has already been one I will remember the rest of my life and I have made friends I have grown to know and love. Someday I encourage you to embark on your own Camino, in Spain or elsewhere. ¡Buen Camino, peregrinos!
The Museo Romano was an amazing learning experience.
My favorite part of the museum was looking at all the artifacts and searching for answers on the worksheet that was provided for us. After we walked though the museum we went on a tour of Roman bath ruins.
We learned about how the Romans picked a easily defendable place on top of a hilhttps://wordpress.com/post/35808072/new/l and how they built double trenches around the wall to make attacking their fortress even more difficult. The fact that so much of the baths were still intact and that it was possible to visualize where people were bathing hundreds of years ago was pretty cool. Their structural and building prowess is quite impressive that so many of their walls and parts of buildings at still standing today.Overall the museum and tour were a fantastic way to learn about how such a beautiful city was created.