Month: May 2017

Today was a short day to Sarria, about 18.5 kilometers.  Not as long as it could have been if we took a wrong turn. The Camino bifurcates at this point: the left hand path leads through the monastery town of Samos and about 8 extra kilometers. The right hand path leads more directly to Sarria.

 

Ready to set out.

 

Walking to the end of town.

 

Carefully turning right instead of left.

 

Jill and Annie discover some cows and some Galician philosophy. Asked which is his favorite, the farmer tells us: “some are brown, some are black and some are spotted. But they’re all Galician and they’re all beautiful.”

 

Some sights along the way:

 

Second breakfast is the best breakfast!  (Especially at Casa do Franco–this man loves his coffee).

 

Lunch along the river in Sarria.

 

A card game in the albergue before bed.

Today was a bit of up followed by a long downhill into the charming little town of Triacastela.  Most charming were the view along the way, however, and the various animals we met.

 

Setting off:

 

Enjoying the view:

 

And the animals.

Chickens!

Dogs!

Cows!

 

Lunch at last:

Okay.  Big day.

After some free time we met back in front of the albergue/restaurant Venta Celta to start our ambulatory class.

Our first stop: a palloza.  This is a pre-medieval dwelling.  One door for people, one door for animals, no chimney.  The smoke from the fire was expected to make its own way out through the thatched roof.

 

After the palloza, we visited the church, which is said to house the Holy Grail.

 

And now back down through town to our classroom in the sky, where we learned more about the region of Galicia and its history.

 

Finally back to Venta Celta, where we absolutely devoured our dinner.

 

Greetings from Galicia!

Time for selfies!

 

Walking into town to find our albergue.

 

Eagerly anticipating lunch in a rustic setting.  (Our lodgings weren’t much more modern.)  This is our first town in Galicia:  we discovered the joys of Caldo Gallego (a hearty potato and cabbage stew that tastes wonderful after a long hike up hill), Tarta Santiago (an almond cake with frosted sugar), and O Cebreiran goat cheese.

 

Well fed, found our rooms, now off to explore the town:

Today we walked about 14 kilometers and climbed some 630 vertical meters.  Most of those vertical meters came in the last 7 kilometers.  But though the path went up and up, the view got better and better. The scenery was gorgeous.

 

Ready to go:

 

Follow the yellow arrows:

 

Up the mountain:

 

Almost there!

 

Showing proper respect for the hind legs of horses:

 

Emma is happy to have reached the top!

 

Today was a short walk to Ambasmestas, unfortunately almost all on the pavement, and mostly in the fog.

We walked up the valley, following a river until we got to our albergue for the night.

Then we had a most excellent lunch!

Here we are at second breakfast:

Today was a wonderful walk through vineyards to Villafranca del Bierzo.

Second breakfast:

Jill and Kayla make a friend:

Slow but steady

Through the vineyards…

… and the town of Cacabelos.

Some local flavor.

Lunch at last!

It was rainy and overcast on our walk into Ponferrada.

No pictures.

But we did enjoy the city’s amenities and a nice pizza later in the day.

On our 5th day walking we ascended to the iron cross, the highest point on the Camino Frances.

An early morning start.

Walking through Foncebadón, home of one of the Camino’s best second breakfast’s.

Hokies at the iron cross.

The road down to El Acebo and (eventually) Molinaseca.

On this day Molinaseca turned into Molina-mojada: it rained and rained.  But luckily all our peregrines were at lunch by then.

 

Today the way led out of Astorga and up into the foothills to the little town of Rabanal. A small town but of great importance on the Camino. This is our last stop before the Iron Cross–the highest point on the Camino Frances.

Hitting the road!

First second breakfast in Santa Catalina.

Now it’s time to walk past some pretty painted doors in stone houses.  Ready?  Go!

Then we stopped at the tiny town of El Ganso for second second breakfast:

Emma Dodd got to hold a hawk!

Finally we arrived at the town of Rabanal and our albergue:

Doing some laundry.

Ryan brought nothing but tie-dyed shirts!